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Endless Sea

by Christopher Shin

Death makes us all
the same in the end.
The division of youth
and old.

Yet we can not escape
our own despair,
as you took the ashes
of my hopes with
you as you died that
faithful night.

Love has no bounds
as the words seem
to be blank with
your demise.

How you told me
about the sadness
in your heart,
and slowly I was gone.

We were young and
full of hope,
but in the end
the darkness of
this city took
all we could give.

When was it that
you lost your faith?
All that I know is
that you are gone.

Your soul has gone
on to the endless sea.
And I envy the journey
you will take.

I am here and maybe
soon I will see
what you have seen
already.

11/11/2007

Posted on 11/11/2007
Copyright © 2022 Christopher Shin

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