~cold~ Poem by Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun
~cold~
I morphed into a golden chain,
which hung around his neck.
Into the night, he took a walk
with me along the deck.
The waves grew fierce,
below the wood, still holding underneath.
The chain did break, I fell between,
the water cold and bleek.
Now my home, a floor of sand
crumbles at my feet.
These waves of time, have washed away,
true love never to find.
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5/4/2024 10:41:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
sometime's sadder is not the paradise lost, but to be gone unnoticed.