Pt.3

(You say it’s my turn)
“Elena
What brings you to this place?
We see you walk past us to the beach
each night
but you are not carefree
A little like me
You have a look I recognise

perhaps the beach gives you
peace of mind
Which you seem hesitant to speak
No wonder you want to write

seeing as you taught me
to sign
I’ll share with you something
I’ve learnt over time
only ever look back on life,
with a smile,
or to find
some good in the things
that didn’t go right”

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