SandA Poem by Thomas WalchShe laughs She cries She aches She tries To forget What I did
I look at her Then the sun They both burn I do not run
She builds sandcastles Pretty, protected and fragile
Waves come Knocking on a sandy door Further, further every time Higher, higher Up the sandy shore
They stop for a minute Letting us Enjoy the view Enough time for her to whisper “I’ll always love you.” The castle couldn’t escape What came next And neither could I So I pull her closer As she begins to cry I put the walls back up to try again But I don’t know why I put the walls back up Waves will wash them away Erase the evidence Of our battle that day Even after we’re gone The waves Keep fighting on I put the walls back up One last time But I know No number of waves Under the setting sun Will ever wash away The things I’d done © 2017 Thomas Walch |
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Added on January 16, 2017 Last Updated on January 16, 2017 |