On and off,
between silence
and words;
we switch gears,
high and low
our voices grow;
surrounded by
waves, limitless,
as far as eyes go;
I look at us, balancing
this see-saw of emotions
whichever way our lives flow;
we laugh, we kiss
we argue, but never miss
beauty in all this.
Inspired by this old prompt @ Toads
This is such a beautifully composed poem. I love the quiet certainty of the observations.
thank you for the visit and kind words.
Waves big and small are beautiful.
A beautiful poem. I hope you are doing well.
I am doing good Reene π thanks for stopping by and checking on me.
Beautifully penned. It resonated positive thoughts