And you,
You plunge,
Right out
of our lives.
Waves,
Soothing.
Life leaving,
Body drifting.
I hope
The birds greet you,
With kindness.
And the ocean treat you,
With compassion.
I hope,
The sun shines,
Brightly.
The wind ,
Blows caring.
And the moonlight,
Shines,
Diamond like,
On your
Beautiful face.
Cold breeze,
Anguish,
Ice cold terror,
Breath, leaving.
Thoughts fading.
Life leaving.
Body drifting.
Sep 1, 2025
Sep 1, 2025 at 1:01 AM UTC
And you,
You plunge,
Right out
of our lives.
Waves,
Soothing.
Life leaving,
Body drifting.
I hope
The birds greet you,
With kindness.
And the ocean treat you,
With compassion.
I hope,
The sun shines,
Brightly.
The wind ,
Blows caring.
And the moonlight,
Shines,
Diamond like,
On your
Beautiful face.
Cold breeze,
Anguish,
Ice cold terror,
Breath, leaving.
Thoughts fading.
Life leaving.
Body drifting.
July 12 2025 3:24AM
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