She waits by the shore.
As the sea crashes along the sandy land,
she howls in the wind in sorrow
as her tear drops dance with the rain.
Light comes and goes,
darkness covers her soul.
Her wild hair moves angrily with the wind
causing destruction wherever it pleases.
Empty eyes look upon the black shore
with the moonlight gently guiding her sight
into a ruined shore of bleakness.
Her lips move but silence covers the land
No more tortured cries can be heard from
her for him to return,
The lighthouse dazzles
eagerly searching for boats
to come into the lonely shore
Driftwood comes one by one
sending silent messages of
the lost.
Days come and go.
Months pass one by one.
years drift by
but she waits until he returns.
longing to be held in his arms once more.

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