#207-Jibber jabber
23/02/2018
A winter’s ocean,
Grey and cold,
Caressing the sandy shore.
The sun is out,
But it’s far away,
Struggling with clouds,
Blocking its way.
The ocean: “Shine on me please.”
The sun: “I can’t.”
The ocean: “Tomorrow?”
The sun: “Yes.”
My mind: “Even the sun has difficulties.”
My heart: “Who am I to complain?”
Comments are closed here.