Aromatic plants remind me of the scent of you
As I close my eyes, imprinted with your image, true
I hold back a sob, as your loss cuts me deep
I seem to miss you badly, waking or asleep
As I walk by the sea, and breathe the air, ladened with brine
I replay our first encounter, in this mind of mine
The warmth of the sun, portrays the feelings of joy
As I dip into my memories, of my time with you boy
The sea breeze is setting in, bringing goosebumps to my skin
As I relive our passion, a time without sin
The sound of the waves,like huge rolling sighs
Conjures the picture of the depth of your lies
The feel of the shells crushed under my feet
The pinpoints of discomfort, prick my feelings of defeat
The vista to the horizon, with the setting sun plunging into the sea
Reminds me it’s time to set myself free.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 