Sitting lonesome beside the ocean
No, I am not dreaming about you
I wonder the motion of waves
May know huge or a few
I am not dreaming about you
Do I really care about the things you've done
Make me starve by all mean
I am lonely among the entire world
Still don't find things new
I am not dreaming about you
May be you have gone very far
May be not but my thoughts are
Still wonder what I use to see
In front of mirror your glimpse on me, that view
I wonder if I am dreaming about you
No, I am not dreaming about you
No, actually I am from a long time
This ocean full of life, this day full of light
This air full of wave carrying all my love to you
Yes I am really dreaming about you
No, actually I am from a long time This ocean full of life, this day full of light This air full of wave carrying all my love to you Yes I am really dreaming about you.. very very nice poem. full of love and desire and romance and passion. thank you dear poetess.
actually I am from a long time This ocean full of life, this day full of light This air full of wave carrying all my love to you Yes I am really dreaming about you beautiful poem my friend i love it
I wrote the poem 'Water Viewed As An Infinitesimal Surface An Oceanic Mirror' inspired by the poem 'Dreaming About You' by the poet Alisha Castle and dedicated to Alisha Castle.
Sometimes dreaming becomes an addiction and you need to start expressing your dreams! ! !
'Sitting lonesome beside the ocean' has so many possibility startling views, the line 'In front of mirror your glimpse on me, that view' also holds the emotive response of countless mood moment possibilities, dreams are endless, all dreams daydreaming feature immediacy in worlds easy to create in our imagination minds, the land of endless possibilities, loved this
You do, you care about the sea and what it does to you.. iip
Tragedy mixed romantic thoughts coming to mind really affect deep in the heart.Nice poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fighting inside to understand what is going on..but yes finally we have to surrender the truth...at the end.. Alisha, this is a heartfelt short poetry :) well done
Thank you