Of Love and Serendipity

RIPPLES

Another day passes
But I still hear the crashing waves
The prickling heat still caresses my skin

Another day passes
And I still feel the sand on my feet
The wind still whispers behind my ear

Another day passes
But the image of your smiling face still lingers on my mind
And of all the things that I remember about that trip, that will be the most important

Pitz

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