Tuesday, 12 November 2019

The Waves


T'was after dawn,
The waves crashed on,
The sound of silence declining,
By the increase of the waves enjoying.

Thou shall feel the light breeze,
Which come across with guarantees,
Guarantees full of happiness were they,
Followed by the sun, ready to play.

Honks of cars emerge with the farewell of the morning dew,
People of the blue awaken, and set away on journey.

I just stand there,
Covered by people from here and there,
Thee is of sweet soul,
Who can stay here for a day whole.