Anthony Scarcella

Rookie (February 1,1994)

Without You

You are the sea splashing against the rocks,
The sound I hear from the ticking of clocks.
You're like the seagulls flying near the docks,
An earthquake giving out those shocks.

You are the clouds in a near sunny sky,
The wings that help a bird to fly.
You're what keeps the planes soaring high,
The thing that makes me wonder, why?

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