Routine


The tide waited for the storm to come and go
The waves stopped for a while and took a different route
The anchor lost its way and preferred to dive
The fishes stayed calm beneath the ocean
The shadow of clouds and the rays of sun casted a loom
Not a creature was welcomed to its shore
Only anticipating when the storm will come and go
But it didn’t;still they did not change the fear of being normal bothered the whole ocean.

Copyright ©2015 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life

Disclaimer: The image(s) in the post are taken from Google. I don’t claim any of its rights.

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