The Poem Of A Lost Soul

Sometimes the air gets cold

When the night is so alone

The crashing waves reminds me of a song

That I used to play in my mind not long ago

Sitting in the dark

Next to the palm trees and my thoughts

What could I have done to make them stay?

Life goes on and I’m sitting here alone

Waiting for a sign

To tell me they are fine in the afterlife

The wind caresses my face

Drying my tears while I look at the dark ocean

I can barely see the horizon were the sky and the ocean meet

Even the moon had gone just like them

But maybe I will see them again

Just like I will see the moon again

The wind is whispering

As I’m walking into the turbulent waters

The ocean is pulling me away from the shore

I can no longer breath

The waves are pulling me under

As life is drifting away from me, I see them

They are telling me not to give up on life

Because life is too precious to let pass by

I begin to see the memories we shared

Giving me the strength to make it back to shore

Where I stand alone, thinking once more

But this time I’m going to live

Remembering who they were

Finding the beauty in life

Loving me as I was, as I am and as I will be.