Drowning Without Water
The smell of salty air, the press of summer breeze;
Pristine, blue waters with waves no one could tame,
All these memories from my younger self didn't cease,
Like the ocean that hid its depth beyond the reach of any human's whim.
I remembered the splash of water against my bare feet,
As the sun took back its reign from the...
Pristine, blue waters with waves no one could tame,
All these memories from my younger self didn't cease,
Like the ocean that hid its depth beyond the reach of any human's whim.
I remembered the splash of water against my bare feet,
As the sun took back its reign from the...