Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Drift


Tearjerker song on the background,
a gloomy scenery as my backdrop,
Eerie splashing movement of waves,
While the cold damp air kiss my face.

Slowly..... release....

Slowly.... Drift...

Find myself drifting to a place where you are,
Smile crossed your face with the other man.
Now i find myself waking in this river.. hurting,
Drifting in the reality that you and i can never be...
one.


Release...

Drift...

Let go...

1 comment:

Pre said...

a poem about letting go.