The sea

Seaside, I have died. Seaside; With the sand covering my feet the waves playing to fall in love with my poor body under the sun nascent. Seaside, I confessed my love to you And on that shore you said goodbye The night was perfect. We dance under the moon the scented waltz of love. skin to skin, very hugged. But the day came you saw me in the eyes, and you raised your farewell. By the sea… with humidity ground, you sank your words like bloody dagger of regret, you took it from my soul… Soul and body. I was thrown without consolation Not even the sea can take this extreme pain. It’s not you passenger of another hell. It’s me, that on the shores I die from the sea Author; Maria Ellen Gomez Argentina country Title: The sea.