On the 24th Anniversary of Your Birth

The sea was calling you.

Gazing at the calm horizon, you sat with certain stillness —
Silent as the waves touching the shore, sleepy,
perhaps dreaming of something.

At the back of my mind I could hear Johnson (or was it Mraz?) playing a melody
yet to be written, composed, and performed.

And at that moment I realized that you are the sea.


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