I'm on a new land,
and some hands took me closer to the horizon,
then i'm slowly walking away from the beach,
and the waves move between my legs,
i can feel the sense of the sea water,
while the sun shines brighter.
I know sometimes its hard to make a transition,
to say that you are capable of handling certain situation,
to say you know the way,
to say you'll guide them today,
but you know that you've lost your way.
Things get more complicated as you walk out of the sea,
as you are now losing contact with your vitaminsea,
as your steps are attached to the force of the gravity.
You say this isn't your way,
thats why you fall down in the hallway.
And you say you want to fight for your own independent,
but how?
by looking at the sea?
or by dreaming of losing me?
YOU ARE READING
DEEPER BLACK ( POETRY / Random Thoughts )
Poetry#2901 Dedicated to everyone who lost themselves over something that worth nothing. [#1 Poem : 19 January 2019 -> 28 January 2019 ] [#1 Puisi : 31 January 2019 -> 3 February 2019 ]
