like a roaring lion
encased in its own agitation
the waves roar so beyond limitations
it's sound go way beyond the reef
as the sea elements shriek and tremble
so does my heart stumble
mama,
when you're not here
here with me the dark
cuddling my trembling hands in yours
so does my heart tremble mama
when you're not here
with me in the dark

PS: stumbled on one of my childhood poetry...was seven then... though I added some touches

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