Glad for the wind that ruffles my hair today
the sand beneath the sun kissed feet
as I walk along the shore
the water lapping gently along
caressing me at once
going away coming back
swaying gently with the unique knack
like the wistful memories of childhood
bright and dark
part of me , where each small mark
of everything that ever happened resides
one thought here, one memory there
when I am surprised by everyone
surprises are not always nice
I remember that the wave has gone back only for a moment
the wealth of memory and the lessons learnt will be back
here with me as I walk
along the shore
never alone

March 29, 2012 at 6:32 am
Sooooo nice to see you again! This is lovely.
April 5, 2012 at 4:48 pm
thanks Melissa, for letting me be in this beautiful place :)
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