ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: ODE TO THE ONES WHO REMAINED (ft. waves)
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Water diurnal caresses the shore.
As pelicans soar over.
Cerulean marine trys to embrace the sky
But it just seems to come closure.
~everytime your fingertips touched me,
I melted into its warmth.
everytime your melody assorted in the air,
I swooned back and forth~
Transverse motions it is called.
The water does it mundane
But it can never nudge the mist,
All the bash in vain.
~everytime I realise its just a memory,
I get lost in the wind.
everytime I see you no more,
I feel the felicity giving in~
Water afresh overlaps the sand
An undulating sound it fabricates.
Though it can never touch the mist,
It still sees it everyday.
~everytime I ponder people left this place,
I realise you stayed.
everytime your melody is no longer heard
I realise I'm just like the waves~
Mist could never embrace the water
But it stayed there forever
You did the same.
And that's why I penned an ode to the ones who remained.
YOU ARE READING
descending syllables
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