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Song Of My Soul

Song Of My Soul

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A beautiful day, sitting near the ocean,

Admiring the ebb of the surging tides,

Trying to kiss the shore like a longing lover,

Touching the softness of the sand and feeling the coldness of the blowing breeze.


A seagull’s cry in the distance and the trail of imprints left by the passing crowd of crabs.

A pile of shells and the song of the fisherman singing in chorus,

Pulling the nets from the floor of the ocean.


The rushing tides wetting my feet and pulling me into the lap of the ocean.

A warm feeling of togetherness, with the subtle rays of twilight from the setting sun fading from the horizon.


The longing of my sweetheart thronging the thoughts of my tumultuous heart,

Creating an illusion of her presence in all the visible forms, making me miss her in fathomable forms.


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