The white sand stares
at the golden half baked sun
from the retreating coast
in the hope he will take her along
before she bares her heartTo the blue waters who may Conceal her tears and Make an imprint whilst walking away.
at the golden half baked sun
from the retreating coast
in the hope he will take her along
before she bares her heartTo the blue waters who may Conceal her tears and Make an imprint whilst walking away.
Copyright ©2015 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
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