Cry silent or soft,
no one will hear.
Alone you savour
your dried-up tear.
No stars in the sky,
the sea's gentle tide,
we know it's not fine,
the moon's falsely lied.
A rift in time, the heart's
Never will you find comfort so deep.
Friends and family, hold their knot,
empty or full, the glass unmarred.Trust and relations, broken or not,
Answer without, they simply are.
Cast in stone, one still ages,
hitherto the water lashes.
A child too far is not unswayed,
spirit crushed, a soul dismayed.
Bearing down, the tide approaches.
Without doubt, growth invokes changes.
Refresh or taint, experience nurtures.
Only yourself you understand,
better or worse, you comprehend.
Back at the beach, that forsaken hour,
meant to reflect, the broken mirror.
Upon the soul, the scars are tan,
you alone, can make it better.
Perhaps right now you understand.
Perhaps you'll never comprehend.
