I Hear the Waves
I Hear the Waves
Am I just another piece
of driftwood you put in
your garden to make your
plant and flowers look better?
From what I can see,
your blossoms can easily
bloom without me around.
You have collected
other wandering pieces
which washed up
from the high tide.
I hear the waves
calling me back to
the salty sea, my home,
and I must leave now.
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