The Waves and Father
Falling to pieces as i read,
what i had thought that was not for me,
falling to ashes in to the water rembering,
that i had no father,
the waves had gave me tears
reminding me, "why was i here"
but as the blue waves cast on the shore i had no more worries,
they were gone... i saw my father in the waves,
yet no one shouted horray .
but the waves casted a smile reminding me
that people were right behinde me.
knowing that im never alone the waves has finally carried me home.
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