Sabtu, 23 November 2019

A Scribble and A Dream (48) - The Swing


THE SWING

For here we are,
standing tall amidst the quiet, beautiful sea.
Though we may be as lonely as it can be,
yet those moments we witness
are forever carved within our branches.
And when our time has come to wither
and be here no more.
The memories of thy laughter and joy
will be the last thing that fills our sight.

(Salah satu pantai di Belitung, 24 September 2019)

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