A GRIPPING STORY!
An empty space in the widest ocean
Separates families from each other.
Father left soon, became a refugee
But mother and children had to stay.
Of course they all want to get together
Like so many others in our world.
This empty space is now the eternal wait
They are hoping fate will change one day.
Like two ships sailing in different waters
Father and mother miss each other
Never being able to meet again
Always worried about their children’s pain.
Night falls slowly on that place,
Daylight comes to the other.
The leaving sun, the rising moon
Brief meeting now, the magic flow.
Could light and darkness ever mingle?
The inner need remains intense,
One ship wonders about the other
Whether she or he would miss this lover.
Their bond exists through time and space
There might be a wall or a sea
That always leads to separation.
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