The sands asked the sea
Do you ever miss me?
The sea smiled and sighed,
I come by every night -
Swallowing my pride
Promising it would be the last time
I'd stealthily watch you sleep
Under the warm twilight.
I try to confess
I long to be by your side.
Yet cautiously touch your feet
Only to slowly retreat.
I know I'll be back again
Another moonlit night
Until then let me bid goodbye
And try live, without you, for a while.
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