"In the sand"

Poem

The stars make me happy,
So "alive " on dark night.
And the sound of the crickets :
Their chirp, a delight!

Small waves on wet sand -
That too feeds my soul;
Rolling in on my canvas,
Begging tales or folklore.


Pointed toe reaching foward,
A ballerina in pose,
Drawing symbols in sand:
Dreams nobody knows...

Then wishes, like waves
Disappear there and then --
Leaving nothing but memories
In eternity--- amen.

Reviews

[Arpita Mondal]

This poem is very lovely. I loved the third para so much. It's beautiful. Amazing work. Keep it up lovely. ❤️

[Jiggsy]

Thank you very much...♡♡♡ :)