Floating on the waves of the ocean,
the sun, and the sky were above me.
Burnt orange in the eyes of the shadow,
pulsating into a flow of crimson red

The sky and the ocean, and the horizon
in between, fading afar as I was drifting.
For so long, lost in the flow of movement,
wishing to dissolve into the infinite blue.

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The mysterious blueness of your eyes,
Filled with the gravest sorrow of tragedies,
ever unyielding love, and the welling empathy.
All the stories were spilled through my fingers.

The further I look out the skyline in between
the sky’s majesty and the ocean’s profundity,
the more I wish the infinite boundary be
dispelled, uniting into the sky of Azure.

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