Sonnet #2

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The waves have become my new company

They fill the gaps like never filled before

The ebb and flow goes on forever more

A lost soul in the salt found harmony

The morning and evening are intertwined

Creating a blind spot above my heart

A sight unseen became a work of art

The tragedy that must be left behind

The world is empty in the eyes of child

Youth that is forced to tame will rebel wild

And like the stars that twinkle in the night

A spark will start the rhythm of the light

But who can make sense of my crazy words

When will you learn that I own my own world!


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