Sunday, January 25, 2015

The Beach




All Thinking Of A Better Tomorrow.
Clenching Them Fingers Tightly,
They Walk Away From All The Sorrow.

It's A Notion That Everyone Shares,
Till Death Do Them Apart They Will Dare.
Life Is Full Of Mystery But It's A Snare,
Who Will Continue Their Legacy Is What All They Care.

It Has Gone Quiet The Beach I'm At,
All I Can Feel Is The Waves Making Me Wet.
Far Far Away I Can See Them Stars,
One Of 'Em I Think Is Our Mars.

All Of 'Em Blinking Boats And Flashing Lights ,
Brings Me Back, Where I Used To Fly Them Kites
All I Can Now Hear Is The Beach I'm At,
Bringing Nostalgia That Makes My Eyes Wet.

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