POETRY OF COINCIDENCE | ||
SEA OF SOUL As Time is to the mind, so waves are tot the Sea, moments come and go, and if we try to hold them and cherish what they have to offer, they just go again, but always something then is left behind, not for the eye to see, but for the Heart to feel, as Time is to the mind, and waves are to the Sea, so Love is to our Soul, eventually |
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