Post by Administrator on Jan 5, 2021 18:46:22 GMT
I call your name but it gets lost in the rising wind
Your tears are drowned in the driving rain
Your face is fading in the fog of time
Looking out to sea with the cold seeping into your skin
Thoughts like waves drifting from what might have been
With the briny taste of the sea in your mouth
And the far off storm in your faraway eyes.
VIA: Memories of Ireland.
Your tears are drowned in the driving rain
Your face is fading in the fog of time
Looking out to sea with the cold seeping into your skin
Thoughts like waves drifting from what might have been
With the briny taste of the sea in your mouth
And the far off storm in your faraway eyes.
VIA: Memories of Ireland.