Writers note : this is by far, my oldest and most beloved self written poem. I can forget the other stuff Ive written, but never this one. I wrote this when I was 13 and I feel, looking back, I knew alot more about life back then than I do now. Uncertainity does that to us adults, I guess. Well here goes! :D
I'm at the oceans bay,
waiting for the waves to take me away
Ah! my friends, you dont have to wait,
as now I see the heaven's gate
I hear drums beating at a distance,
Is this the end of my existance?
If yes, why so?
Is it really time for me to go?
I'm at the oceans bay,
waiting for the waves to take me away
Ah! my friends, you dont have to wait,
as now I see the heaven's gate
I hear drums beating at a distance,
Is this the end of my existance?
If yes, why so?
Is it really time for me to go?
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