My Broken Paradise

by angeL   May 29, 2005


Sitting on the sand,
Listening to the sound of the waves brushing into the shore,
Feeling the sand underneath my palm
As I close my eyes, I feel empty.

I can’t hear your voice whispering
Simultaneously with the sound of the waves.
I can’t feel your hand holding mine
As we are resting it in the cold white sand.

I don’t have you by my side
To savor the wonderful view.
I look at the sky and connect the stars
To form your face just to see you once more.

The stunning view, the peaceful sound of nature
I have all these in front of me
But there’s a part of me that still remains empty
Because I am missing the best thing in life…love.

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