It’s been a long time
Looks like it’s been a very very long time
It’s haunting me
Wanting to break free
I always leave
Then comes back
Sometimes it’s the other way around
(What’s the difference?)
I always stop
Then starts again
Sometimes it’s the other way around
(What’s the difference?)
It’s the tide, the high and low
Washes what’s on the shore
Then returns what I thought I already lost
-memories, emotions, words
I comeback then leaves, I start then stops
I am coming back, again and again
To free the emotions, the words
To meet the shore, where I always belong
It’s the waves of poetry
That brings me back, always
To my first love
**Writing
I always come back, but always not for good..
How I miss reading and writing. Sorry for the poor poem, it's my first write after what seems a very long time!
