I know how this ends,
still my heart emerges from the sea of loneliness.
I know where it goes,
still it longs for those waves which has lost its path.
I don't belong to the sea and yet I find myself there seeking for warmth,
But I always end drowning myself in the waves of sadness.
It's warmth and sadness at the same time.
It seems that the flowing wind tries to turn me into dust.
My heart's longingness keeps seeking its home but finds none.
Until one day, when the wind felt cold but it gave the warmth I needed.
I was in the mountains and I had no fear of getting drowned by the infinite waves of the sea.
The mountains kept me close and made me feel like home.
Then, I wept so much that it consumed me and drowned me again.
I know how this ends,
as my heart keep drowning in the sea of loneliness.
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