Sea
I play andmight meander
and make delta formations
on my way to you
as I flow into you
my love,
My own Sea.
Second Version:
I flow I play
I might meander
Here and there
I pick up a few things
And drop a few
As I run into you
I am calm and serene
When I meet you
My love,
My sea.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2024-07-22 at 09:27
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