The voice called to me...

As i am sitting on the sand
Looking out at the sea,
I hear a beautiful voice
Calling out to me.

It's coming from the water
from somewhere down below,
As the waves crash to the shore
Putting up a show.

I feel oddly connected
To the stranger in the sea,
The voice that's so capturing
And the girl Icannot see.

Life is filled with pain
Life is full of guilt and sorrow
But that's really alright
'Cause there's always tomorrow.

As the voice begins to fade,
These words come to my mind.
"Thank you," she says
"Thank you for begins so kind."

I don't know what I 'hv done,
I don't hear her any more
But everyday I wait for her,
Sitting by the shore.

source: deccan chronicle
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