I don't know what's coming over me
I was drinking my usual evening cup of tea
In the balcony overlooking the rolling sea
Waves were pounding the beach
Palm trees were swaying with the breeze
Then all of a sudden twilight's dying lights
Made me realize you're out of reach
But still, my thoughts march in lock step like enlistees
One, two, three, I think I love thee
Where are you now? What you're doing?
Do you hear the march of my soul?
The whispering whimpers of my desolate heart?
Wissai
July 12, 2013
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