Waves bring washed sand
Shore is still there
It is waiting for you
to lay and get a sun-tan
I see the high waves in the
deep sea
A cloud of little birds
Is flying overhead
Eventually it will reach
to warm you with a message
Sometime when I feel the void
I fill it with your sweet
smile
It causes an endless story
But I have inner peace
by your eternal smiles
even though you’re
across the big ocean
Just don’t get bored
You must walk
on our lake-shore
I miss my love
I‘ll write more.
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