Creativity- poem

 Grey raindrops are falling slowly in the sea

My soul is deep dark blue, why can’t you just see

They loose their direction, but follow the sounds

The sounds of the shells hitting slowly the ground

Waves wash away our memories in the sand

They days when you loved me, when we walked hand in hand

So here I am- a mermaid, a wave, hitting the rocks…

I am overflowing without a direction

So lost in my lonely reflection

Hear my song, my memory, my voice

I’m here for you, waiting for so long, giving you one last choice.

I wrote a long time ago I was writing lyrics and poems, but in Bulgarian. So finally I decided to try in English. Here is the result- a poem which I created for 5 minutes, waiting at the metro station.

With this I developed a new creative skill and I undertook a challenge, due to the fact that it is for sure not easy to write rhymes, which have a meaning, especially when it is not in your native language.