You've hurt me
in ways you couldn't even imagine
And yet
I've loved you
more than you could ever imagine.

Quietly she mutters    
Skipping on the retreating froth,
Like a butterfly flutters
After a moth.

Give her the sea,
And she will return with the storm
Spreading terror and beauty
Since the day she was born.
How far she treaded,
No-one knew
With little ornaments embedded,
Some old and some new.

With each breath, she is restored
Gently swaying past the damp shore.    
Wuthering in agony
She destroys the boat
With seawater being her friend,
brings all life to an end.    

She touches the face
Of the ******* the beach
She fills her arms with an embrace,
It was her she had to reach.

Jasmine Dar

imagine things could happen in a snap.

in a second, that red light will go green
the dry sun could be covered with cold rain
the person you love is gone.

we tend to believe that every thing last forever.

if not everything...
there should be
something

but, haven't you realized,
everything that seems so pretty...

vanishes

we could not make sure that the sun
will forever shine.
we don't know when pigs could fly
we won't know if there are already cures
for cancer, even
for a simple heartbreak.

imagine things like this will happen in a second
when you happen to reach
the end of this poem...

*or...