Shore

by Scrittore   Dec 28, 2005


A heart to die a broken life
Sitting here aside the shore
We wait for the tide to rise
For things you did ignore

Time will take a helping hand
You can’t expect a loving man
To want a heart as good as mine
The sun here no longer shines

The tide falls back against the rocks
The night no longer hiding in the dark
My heart is free from the ocean’s tide
I’ll take one last look at the sunrise

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  • 18 years ago

    by Scrittore

    Quickly written, just to express my feeling of this night. I was lost at bay somehow, stuck at the docks in a endless night. Finally, I was able to see the light... but my heart still died of a broken life.

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