4The sand by the sea
Is there no more
The water of the river
Ceases to flow
The love of my heart
The care of my soul
There no more
The whimper of my heart
Is the cry of my soul
My mind unseeking and untold
Secretive and unwilling
Meaningful but untrue
I am the opposite of the normal
But at the same time exactly like everyone else
I'm crying, I'm laughing
And everything in between
The sand by the sea
Is there no more
The water of the river
Ceases to flow
The love of my heart
The care of my soul
There no more
No hopes or dreams
Within me to share and live
The love of my heart
The care of my soul
~_*Serenity Cole*_~