The waves crash softly, yet feel so loud,
The sun is bright, the air is clear,
But inside me, there's doubt and fear.
A silence in me, lost in the crowd.
A whisper of pain, a lingering tear
As I wonder, did I make you proud?
Your voice, once loud, is now gone, lost to the tide,
A voice once clear, now silenced inside.
I feel the pull, a rising tide,
Inside me, feelings I can't hide.
I feel you here by my side
I see you running for the waves
I try to hold you, but you're slipping through,
My words, like sand, are lost on you
It's hard to let go when your voice told the tales,
so loud and alive, like wind in the sails.
But deep down, I know you'll now find peace,
where all the restless tides release.
And a four-legged friend waits to greet you with ease.
YOU ARE READING
Through hell and back
PuisiThere's a tingling in my fingers. Humming in my head. a thousand ideas just waiting to be read. the page is blank, and the possibilities are endless. - Queen_of_Dead118 Hi! and welcome to my poetry book. First I'd like to dedicate this book to som...
