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by Ganga Maya Rizal Jan 25, 2008 category : Love, romance / lost love
I sit on the beach Pondering over the days we had. The sand touches my skin And i feel its your touch. The sea swims with a glee And there i hear you calling me. I lend my hand to the air And smile at your thoughts so clear. I hold your unseen hands And dance overjoyed, I fall and its on your sandy arms, And savour the sweetness of your kiss. Sunny days hanged overhead I felt protected in your love. Now the sun rests far behind the mountain top. The urge is high, The call is strong. I walk behind the inviting waves And give away the last breath The last touch, the last kiss For my silent, lost love. Every bubble of breath Under the clear water bears your name Making my body empty of life.