As waves wrestle playfully,
I revel like a nonchalant dreamer near the shores,
watching the sun disappear,
while the sounds of sea,
calm its disappearance
I waited all night,
to see the golden coronation
of the bluish waters,
as the horizons brightened up
in the morning
a thousand faces,
a million visions,
now stay within me,
meanwhile the city of dreams,
sleeps somewhere.
Dec 27, 2017
Dec 27, 2017 at 1:31 AM UTC
As waves wrestle playfully,
I revel like a nonchalant dreamer near the shores,
watching the sun disappear,
while the sounds of sea,
calm its disappearance
I waited all night,
to see the golden coronation
of the bluish waters,
as the horizons brightened up
in the morning
a thousand faces,
a million visions,
now stay within me,
meanwhile the city of dreams,
sleeps somewhere.
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