Waves

Romantic

Sparkle or tired eyes,
waves meet the shores.

Light and heat,
giving the colours
leaving the dark
not shadows of black
telling stories of memories
that we exist.

you and me can be,
a happy tale tell,
or lessons of pale.

how I can repay?
No enough lifetime, I say.

Author's Note

It's not rhyming well. But this can't be lost in spiral of my thoughts. 😅