Sunday, June 14, 2015

Driftwood

The sea was my home.
Yet the tides brought me to the shore
and buried me underneath the sands of time.
I patiently waited 
for the tides to pull me in again,
to taste the saltwater once more.
You were like an archaeologist.
You took out your brush
and carefully dusted me off,
revealing my long hidden limbs
to the sunlight.
I thought the sea was my only home.
I never would have thought
that I could find another one in you.


*** Since I just came back from a holiday at the beach, I'd probably take a break from using songs as "inspirations" for my future posts. I might use  some of the pictures I took then instead (like the one above). Or I might not. Either way, I promise to do my best to organize my thoughts and be able to let it all out because truth be told, I'd probably get bonkers if I don't. 



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