I walked out onto the jetty
Swung my feet over the side
I sat there in my silence,
With the forever moving tide.
It took me to all our disagreements
Along with all the strife
As I watched the waves crest over
But then reincarnate new life.
If the tides forever turning
And waves come back to rise
Why were we so quick my dear,
To cut away our ties.
I wish recovery had been sooner,
Just before we met,
But the next time you see a rising wave,
Don’t forget me yet.
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Doing a bit of soul searching in my 30s and blogging about my experiences
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