As the waves crashed on the shore,
The wind washed them away.
And as I walked along the sand,
I felt I could not stray.
For I was walking towards the sun,
And it was a brand new day.
Bondi Beach, AUS, 2004 © .
Today, my dad died recently and as I was going through photos of his bucket
list trip to Paris, I realised I’m not in a single damn one of the photos.
Why?...
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