I see you on the shore,
I yearn for you.
I see you in the morning dew,
I yearn for you
I hear your drops fall
I yearn for you
Your cycle continues
From the pits of the earth, so narrow.
You're lifted to the skies, so wide.
Fall you must, back into the earth.
I hear you,
I feel you
I quench myself with you.
Oh! Sweet water, how pure are you?!
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5 comments:
Hey stranger nice poem!
hey there nice poem..
mombasas pretty too..
have uploaded some mombasa pics at my blog!!!
:)
thanks anon and karachitte.
Woww! you came to Mombasa :) Wicked! I'll have a look! :)
that one is definitely a WOW! well done! I like the way you mention
'You're lifted to the skies, so wide.
Fall you must, back into the earth.'
aww.. thank you :)
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