By The Realist
The lover is sad at the demise of his love…..he is sitting on the foot of a rocky mountain facing the raging sea…and …..
Beyond the horizon wonders my soul
The reflection of which he sees in the calm sea
The old rocks testimony of his love
Stands still bearing the rages of the sea
Helpless they are and helpless is he
And only able to light the heart with tears
The old stork gazing at the blue waters
Waiting for her partner and thinking over
Those far away ships seem to be standing for years
To tell the story of this failed man in far away places
Those briskly moving dark clouds
Betray the despised lover yelling his misfortune story
The fine drops of rain wetting the body
But not enough to soak the burning heart
Should he blame the almighty
Or should he blame his cursed doom?
Confused and dazed at the present
Not able to decipher the already decrypted destiny
Sitting on the rock and gawking at the dancing sea
With the hope that she will rise from it like the little mermaid
Lost in his dreadful dreams
Forgotten that high tide has submerged him
With blooded tear filled eyes
He gets one with the sea
To meet her in the other world
To love her in the unknown
Finally he gets united with her life
Finally he gets life killing his life
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