Waves

A couple of cheeky verses which I wrote in a mail to one of my crime colleague.

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The tides are high,
High are our hopes and desires,
Many unsaid instances I expect,
So many would you.
Things are better unsaid,
and best done.
We’ll sail till the end,
Its true, ending’s never happy,
We’ll end when we are happy…….
So, shall we sail till the end?