when the smooth wave came
near me, I bent down and saw
my face: I smiled
I imagined then
the wave took my face to the
other shore where
the sky drinks the water
will it pour smiles back upon me
next time when it rains?
sarala
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
Picturesque and succinct.
A quintessentially engaging poetic divertissement.