At The Seaside

She listens to the sea

to the waves, the sky

the wind envelops her every time

she cries like a little child

thinking of the past days

spent here with him

happy as she was

she's waiting still

listening

to her tears

turn to pearls

rolling down her cheek

falling into sea

blue as her soul

quietly she intones her song of love

looking into water

flowering at her feet

with millions of lilies

floating like her dreams

around her, slowly merging

with reality that brings her back

to herself

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