written by:

Zerayn D.

I’m here stretching my hand,
behold scribbles by the sand,
some are silly, some are witty,
some are words we couldn’t say

waves wipe scribbles in the sand,
by strangers, left their marks unplanned,
thought some of these, notes of mine,
This fleeting moments, my thoughts unwind

writing here with these scribbles,
where I wrote my heart’s soft whispers,
keeping them from bigger waves,
hoping you’ll pass by to save