Thursday, 13 March 2014


I am a wave.
Sitting on the waters
Waiting for wind to arrive.
To blow me away
to a place I've never been before.
A country and city a place far far away
from my home I go for a long time
for a little time I will still be a wave.
waiting for disaster to happen upon me.

This is my I am a wave poem.

No comments:

Post a Comment