Grabbing your hand,
I move to that horizon.
To see the passing sun,
That crosses by my soul.
I found thee,
Gurgling the salty water,
That run down your cheeks,
Closing the transparent path,
Shoving the way back,
To those which peeks to,
The mysterious glee..
Have you seen that adamant sea,
That arises above all;
It knocks you down,
Where you are standing today!
Leaving the mesmerized soul,
That cries at the barking shore,
At the sandy dunes,
It passes that mountain cliff,
That seems to range high.
From the trailing zone,
Back to the peaceful home..!!
Nice poem
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