
Breaking Wave
Oh the sight of the summer breeze,
I wish to only be with the sea.
The sea breaks upon the rocks, like my heart when he talks.
All I wish is to be seen, by the the man who is my dream.
Dream a little dream of me. But this isn't reality.
You are so perfect but you don't know, I love you but you have to go.
You have always been right for me, like the fish that swim the sea.
You may not see it clearly now, but the clouds will clear shortly.
One day you will see, that you were meant for me.
Oh the sea breeze, how beautiful even at its ease.
This poem is about:
Me