I was drowning
in the deep cold sea.
My heart and soul was dying,
I knew it was then so I closed my eyes.
But then I heard your voice,
I felt you hold my hand.
A sad image of you flashed in my head,
then you pulled me into an embrace.
Together, we drowned.
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To him, the waves (Poetry and Prose)
PoetryMay the sea bring us back. Book 3 of my first poetry series For more books like this, follow @Licornesses.