November 25th
Is the salt from my tears the same as the salt of the
sea?
Is the power of forgiveness as vast as the
ocean?
Washing sounds from the
current
cleanse my memories. Gentleness of the
waves
caress my soul as
foam
touches the
shore.
That’s what moving on looks like.
Is the salt from my tears the same as the salt of the
sea?
Is the power of forgiveness as vast as the
ocean?
Washing sounds from the
current
cleanse my memories. Gentleness of the
waves
caress my soul as
foam
touches the
shore.
That’s what moving on looks like.