Soaking In The Sea

I like to talk in

A ridiculously long hours

With a good company

Whether gay, straight, or undecided

Babbling things out of my mind and

Preferably hear something interesting

From the other party

Or let myself drifted into 

Strange and untried fields

And began to chase rainbows,

To blow iridescent bubbles,

Count unmined gold

Never in a rush

We embrace silence,

Listen to the soft spoken wind,

Simply seize the moment

Until the breaking dawn

Comes and awaken us

With its nonchalant persona

Puts us at ease,

Swept our worries away,

And pats us on our back,

Releasing our tension

As the sun rise 

In the east of the horizon

Its light gives hope and

Mark a new day, 

A fresh start, 

And another chance