My wish

There were times when I sat on a rock..

Staring at the ocean and its endless waves…

The mixed feelings were overwhelming and rare,

I loved the place as it was my dearest.

I sit there for long the whole day,

Near the shore and its bay..

The swing sound of the waves,

And it's to and fro motion makes me insane..

I promise myself that my end is no problem,

But I would love to spend my life here on this shore.

Nevertheless, my feelings are my own

Where I see myself here after my death .