The Sea

Your softness can mislead

Your blue fabric doesn’t reveal any of your depths

Moving silently ,dancing hand in hand with the wind

Desperately tries to expose something of your inner layers

But everybody knows you take a responsibility

At good an at bad times, when things get well and when things get worse

You listen silently without casting a critique

Absorbing each word with the sense of acceptance


We all will disappear

But you firmly stand

Welcoming each generation with his happy and sad moments

Dancing silently, hand in hand with the wind

The End

0 comments about this poem Feed