The Wave, a poem by Tamar Gvelesiani at
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The Wave

The Wave

written by: Tamar Gvelesiani



On the beach, standing on knees,
make a wish, then just blow it to the wind,
the stormy colours of the sea,
will fill the waved area for your surround.

Show me the beauty of your soul,
made of iron, mostly made of gold,
clear the sound of your breath,
make sure I can feel the rest.

On the beach make a wish,
there is enough space to breathe deep,
I don’t even watch you now,
you will no more feel that pain.

Airy wave hits your face,
it looks like all your life,
your failures, rise and pride,
all in one wave is being alive.

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