Thursday, September 8, 2011

Seashell

Driven by the powerful ocean,
A lost and helpless soul...
Searching for truth and wonder,
Against the gallant waves;
Tattered hopes;
And hapless dreams.
The soul walked against the opposing
shore of wraths---unleashed.
Footprints secretly scarred the sand,
As the enchanted aspirations
of the lonely soul---vanished.
Amidst the vast seaside...
He, who is lost, found a small shell,
Where all his hopes reside.
A small thing with the greatest power...
There, the soul found love, inside.


-S.Reyes