I still taste the salt of the sea on my lips
And feel the ripples of the gentle waves on my toes
As we listened to the cries of seagulls and watched the passing ships
It was so easy to forget all our woes
You held my hand and whispered, “I hope today never ends”
A content smile curved the corners of my mouth
We were lovers and best friends
Together, watching the birds above fly south
The migrated birds heralded cooler autumn days
The end of our beautiful summer was drawing near
And I worried, listening to the song of the bluejays
When winter comes, will you still be here?
But as the leaves fell you still held my hand
And I knew we’d have plenty of summers lying together on the sand
About the Creator
Reija Sillanpaa
A wise person said, "Be your own audience". Therefore, I write fiction, poetry and about matters important and interesting to me. That said, I warmly welcome you into my audience.
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