Somewhere Life Is A Figment of Imagination

Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Revelation

High up above in the blue sky,
The sea gulls sing and sea gulls cry,
As I stand alone on this white sandy beach,
Trying to leave my mark on the sands of time,
I hear the waves lashing against the rocks,
I see the conch shells and corals around the dock,
Already there, waiting for me,
While they've left their marks on the sands of time.

5 comments:

Swathi Sambhani aka Chimera said...

beautiful..

Crouching Tigress said...

Lovely

Anonymous said...

>>Already there, waiting for me
didnt quite get you here?

Child Woman said...

ive drawn a million analogies of it now

Fatally Flawed said...

@swathi
thanks

@searchinformrmojorisin
:)

@anon
oops! too bad ;)

@child woman
hehe... ;)))