Thursday, April 5, 2018

Shore


Sea, clouds and a woman at horizon;  
What's life, but a breath of fresh air?
What's left behind will soon be gone,
And future will be a forgotten chapter.
Reach the horizon before the Sun
What breathes now, might be forever!

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