Where Waves Used To Crash
Only a moment in every hour
Can be frozen,
But it slips away
Unnoticed,
Without any regrets,
Until we see it's gone.
Like the waves crashing
On a long-forgotten beach,
Pieces of our lives
Reflect like polished stones in the water
Where the waves used to crash.
Can be frozen,
But it slips away
Unnoticed,
Without any regrets,
Until we see it's gone.
Like the waves crashing
On a long-forgotten beach,
Pieces of our lives
Reflect like polished stones in the water
Where the waves used to crash.
This Poems Story
We barely notice how life is constantly changing. Where there used to be passion, there is just pieces of our lives in the water.
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