I swam in a lake once
Original poem by Bérengère B.

I swam in a lake once
And gave up the next day
I was alone
Cold from the absence of your laugh
But your eyes were following from afar
Calling me and asking: Why swimming?
And I laughed, for I had never enjoyed it
But I swam anyway
I ran along the branches of the forest once
And gave up the next day
I was alone again but never felt your eyes this time
But I gave up anyway
And I laughed,
For I didn’t know why I ran in the first place
One day you asked me if I could stay
So I left
And stood in front of the ocean once
And the next day
And the next day
Until the sun sat next to the moon and asked
Has she given up yet?
And Selene smiled
For only she knew the sore feeling in my throat
The deep aching to find roots where I couldn’t possibly
So she watched me
And whispered
She never did.
About the Creator
Bérengère Balteau
And I have spent hours wondering what to write here but, just like the sailor, I too, have found myself lost but always on my way. So I write, hoping that one day, my words will reach the red light above the cliff, and perhaps I'll know.
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