Monday, November 21, 2011

Rudder

It was difficult 
But 'tis no use tugging 
the ropes on the shore.
She had set sail.

She yearned for the shore
and the promises it made
'Twas the choppy waters 
her heart belonged to

He stretched out his hand
Little nothings etched on sand
He knew now.
'Twas never meant to be.