November 01, 2016

The Pacific

And I saw him for the first time
In a sunny afternoon in Lima
Walking down in Miraflores
He was so distant at first
But I walked my way toward him
Admiring his every single detail
Like how the sun reflected on him
He looked at me in charming waves
I got closer and closer
Wanted to see his features better
From the top of the hill
I could see his vastness
His movements were hypnotising
I didn’t dare to make close contact this time
I will need another chance
But even from the distance
For some instants

The Pacific and I were one


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