azm Thursday, July 05, 2007
Sitting on the sands of the beach,where all is peaceful.
The gentle waves drifting in.
Though subtle, they give a sense or serenity,
when all is lost.
A sense of pleasure when you splash.
The light of the sun glistens on your cheeks.
A sense of warmth.
A perfect day.
But when the high tides come in,
you're overwhelmed by the waters,
so much so they no longer give you,
the sense of contentment.
And when the heat of the sun scorches you,
it makes it all too unbearable.
And you hope that the adversities don't last for long.
'Cos you relish for the perfect day.
Always.
Did I just have an emo talk with Sam =\