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.
* * *
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