At Sea...

The sun smiled as the clouds scattered.
The winds whispered, as the sea kissed the shore.
My eyes set on the horizon to see my sailor approach.
Days, weeks, months passed by one after the other.
I heard nothing from the winds nor the waves.
Soon the birds saw my sorrow and gave me the happy tidings.
After years of waiting, I see my sailor come.
To my surprise, he was my perfect match,
We befriended and bonded well,
And had many stories to tell.
Years went by and our understanding and liking grew.
I thought he was my soul mate,
But that wasn't agreeable with my fate.
The one I thought was mine to stay,
slowly drifted away.
The winds never whispered again,
The birds never sang the happy sailor song.
The clouds gathered and covered the sun in its blanket,
I am still at the sea, waiting for the waves to deliver some happy tidings.



*inspired by P.O.C.!!! ;)