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I stand at the edge,
See the beauty before my eyes,
Further than the eye can see.

Her waters wash over my feet,
Crests break before my waiting eyes,
Enticing me in to her hypnotic depths.

My bare feet in deeper,
Submerged are they now,
As her waters caress my waist line,
Washing my troubles away.

She entices me,
I feel her grip upon my body,
She wishes me to be with her,
Mind,
Body,
And soul.

I take the final step,
Her water wash over my hair,
I feel at peace now,
as her water surround me,
I breath her in.

I panic for a moment,
But then we are one,
As I float away in her gentle waters,
We were separate,
But she washed my troubles away,
And now we are one.
The hidden box,
beyond the abyss of infinite nature,
marks the beginning of the world spinning around.

A box of myseteries, feelings, sins and wars,
an opening of beauty and chaos
in admist of wondering constellations.

An epitome of a hauntingly beautiful destruction,
a slavery of many hypocritical power-driven successor and lust-filled idiots,
crave for brilliant over-taking of the mind.

Seeking the closing,
is hard.
Souls scattered across the Earth,
Gaia is never at rest.
Seeing people smile,
makes me wonder why
Why do do they smile when I do not?
Why are they happy when I am not?

Is something wrong with me?
There must be for I feel no glee
I am not happy nor am I sad
I feel nothing and it makes me mad

Sometimes I feel I have reached the feeling
Only to realize it's still unfulfilling
For years i have yearned
To find the answer I have now learned

An empty feeling, there would always lie
Inside my chest 'til the day I die
I would be happy and I would be sad,
Just not always and that isn't bad

Yearning for something unknown,
is a feeling that makes me groan
But it reminds me why I like to feel,
I feel so that living would seem real
This poem has been published in my high school's online news and literary website
 Jun 2014 Andrew Robertson
Taylor
find a girl that makes you question the existence of the "grey area" and that makes it hard for you to listen to any song without thinking of her;
find a girl that makes you question whether summer ever ended at all,
find one that makes you want to explore nature and learn about the ocean just so you can compare her to something almost as beautiful as her.
find a girl who turns giving up into giving you everything,
a girl that makes you imagine the very day you met her over and over again.
find a girl that will make you think twice about what you say, but won't ever chastise you for it.
just find her.
find her and swear to me you will never let her go because everyone else is looking for her too.
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