In the deep sea

I was drowning

with YOU.

You cried for life

I saved you,

with my life.

hoping you would give your

hands to lift me up from the deep sea.

Standing on a safe place

may be your hands ached

to save me.

or may be you forgot that I am

drowning there too.

I with a water filled lungs

My soul

floated like a hopeless feather

for long years

Just to see you

visiting the sea with Bouqute of flowers

With your guilt.







© jerry