_~When the rays grow dimmer, and there is no longer hope
The air grows thinner, I can no longer cope
A spark of light emerges from far beneath the horizon
The east tender breeze massages my soul
Lying by the beach watching the glimmer of sunrise
The sky adores from above
Nature whispers its serenity
An array of art galore
Calm, quiet peaceful, a sight to behold
Beyond this aura of peace the heart seeks after its most adored treasure
Over the rocky terrains, amidst the valleys into the thick forests
There by the edge of the sea she rests
Far beyond to the furthest west
The soul embarked on a journey to fulfill its quest
In search of an egg snatched from its nest
In the distance I see you
Rising shadows a figure of you
Drawing closer hoping it's you
©fredrick o
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