Island

Do you still remember baby,
how beautiful was this beach?
How blue was the ocean?
How the fishes and other aquatic livings swimming?
Hope you still remember baby,
as the place is no longer like it used to be.

The beach used to be a happening place,
with all of people,
many aquatic leavings,
and lots of activity.
But now, the place is empty, dear, empty.

It is just like us baby.
We used to be a happy couple.
We used to live together.
Just like the sand and the ocean,
each perfecting each other.
But now they are separated.
How can a place called a beach,
if there is no ocean no sand.
And how can I live,
without you within me baby.

I am wishing for your return baby,
to revive the beach,
cleaning the ocean and purify it,
make the beach happening again,
just like it used to be.

Your love, your husband.