Ok so I was litterally sitting on top of a breakwater when I wrote this, but it is one of my favourite earlies because it can still bring me back to that feeling of longing I had for the person I wrote this about.
I sit atop a rocky cliff
Overlooking the wide, welcoming sea
I sit, I stare and wonder
Why there isn't a you and me
The cold wind blows against me
I shiver and hold myself tightly
Wishing for your arms
The Skyline, a rainbow of colors, call;
Bringing me deeper into my thoughts
Bleeding from blue to yellow
To red to purple
With white clouds lingering in the sky
Like my heart lingering for you
I sit, I stare and wonder
If I were any other thing
Would I still have fallen for you
Thank you Carl & Marvin. Thankfully my heart doesn't need much consoling these days; this old poem does bring back some strong feelings and memories though :)