Non personal. Poetry. |
Remember when we drove out to the ocean near the hollow cave to watch the sunset sink into the crisp waters. You spoke to me with such shy voices. Yet it echoed in my hears. So clear. So vivid.So beautiful. You wanted to go swim in the ocean I knew it was too deep to swim too far in but you were so eager to, I could not say no. As you pulled onto my arm to lead me onto the shore I couldn't help but notice the way your eyes shone against the Sun. As if your eyes and the Sun were competing on who could make me love more I didn't dare touch the water I had no bathing suit but you removed your shirt and glided in, the waves curling against your sunkissed belly. O' how I wished I had your brave and fearless heart. There I was, standing awkwardly on the sand, watching you soak in the Sun's vibrant energy. So effortlessly you made being brave be when in reality it is the hardest task in life One second. I wish I could've been brave. Just one. I had glanced away to stare at my toes dig into the warm sand You decided to drift further into the deep ocean. As if the water was enchanting you and calling your beloved name And then you vanished. Like a thief in the night, how suddenly you were stolen from me from life. It was as if the massive waves stood up and hugged your fragile frame And I, like a pathetic lover, watched as you yelled my name for help, for the very last time I watched you take your last gulp of air and become swallowed by the fatal waves For one second. I could've saved you. I could have been brave like you. And when I cry to this very day My tears remind me of the same liquid that had killed you How could something so beautiful endure so much pain and ugliness to my heart And I wonder... Will the same tears, liquid like the waves from my eyes, that watched you drown away from my world, kill me, too? |