Standing alone by the sea,
catching a glimpse of what might have been,
feeling the wind call out to me,
Gently.
A trip down memory lane,
grabbing out to those thoughts, but in vain,
Innocence is what I feign,
Unsuccessfully.
All those days, where did they go?
While we ran fast, the time went slow,
receding into the evening glow,
Steadily.
Those flickery flames catch my eye,
ask me what's my alibi,
where was I when they lit up the sky,
Blindingly.
Grains of sand blow by my side,
as time seems to ebb not unlike the tide,
all those dreams still trapped inside,
Silently
Just when I think I can no longer cope,
the Orange sun reaches out to give me hope,
and with this hope my fears elope,
Stealthily.
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