All right here's mine
An ocaean sepeates you and me.And as I look to the sea, all I find is ache, becouse all I hear is your heartbreak, It was cruel, what fate delt, to dream of your arms, I've never felt, But take peace in this, that my spirt will alwas exist, in your heart, and in your mind, And if you look, deep inside, its alwas gentleness you''ll find.
My first poem since middle school
