img_1215I go to the ocean

 

To listen

 

I go to the sea

 

To find the lost me

 

I go to the shores

 

To hear the waves pray

 

wet sand caress my feet

 

The wind to lift my hair

 

I go to the place

 

My beginnings to renew

 

Whirling around me free

 

I have missed you my friend; the sea.

 

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