Dreamers-part 3
The Last 3 Lines
These last 3 lines as I read them again
seems to me that you closed the door on a friend
after long nights of laughter and all of our sharing
you could throw out such lines, not even caring.

So tonight as the moon hovers so bright and so full
I head to the beach, but tonight it's so cruel
walking the same path and hoping you'd come
but knowing in my heart that all is undone.

These last 3 lines that you gave to me
as I read them again, the tears flowing free
alone on the beach, in my mind, in my part
the tears won't stop flowing, you've broken my heart.

Reaching the waters edge, it's so dark and so cold
but it does not keep me from this pain I do hold
I can feel the waves crashing and the wind in my hair
as I wander in deeper, deeper into despair.

As the waves take me down for the very last time
I prayed for one moment that my pain would not climb
with a rush of the sea and the howl  of the wind
my body washed back to the shore once again.

Back alone on the beach all alone and so cold
a faceless young man came along, I am told
he stopped for a moment to lay on my chest
a small piece of paper...3 lines...were his best.

"he hears the waves, but does not hear her
he knows where his heart belongs
he turns, not looking back."

-NightCry-  8/17/00  1:16am



Inspired and dedicated to a lost friend, "hunter"
I do miss you very much




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