The sea beyond my shore
Stores the hidden unknown
Keeps my truth within
Like a thunder in the bay
Watching it's death
Trying to be a misery to the eternity
Living the dreams of the corals
Somewhere, something would be his
And he would come
To rescue the silence
And the mourn would cry
To see its beloved go
Go, and smile
Cherish it's existence , it's survival
A curse to humanity
A challenge to perish
To fulfil he dies.
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PoesíaNone of us are actually flawless, How much ever we try to make ourselves believe we are perfect, we are amazing.. we'll still be carrying the scars of our own lives and the glories of someone else's But we still try to be flawless, hiding all the m...
