Waiting By The Sea

Words on a piece of paper, a drink in my hand. I sit and write your name in the warm and wet sand. I wonder what it was that made you leave my side? I see your smiling face, in the swiftly rolling tide. Reading your note and drying my tears, your leaving me, was my biggest fear. Sipping some wine and thinking of you. I wonder what on earth it is I should do. It can't be the end. If you examine your heart, a new note you can send. We can have a new start. Walking back and forth, going inside. All I can think of to do is wait by the tides. I will be waiting here by the side of the sea, praying the rolling swift tide will bring you home to me! Written by:  S. matheson 6/13/2003

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