Oceans and Sand
He is one of the many ordinaries.
A person who does not rhyme unique.
She is the one, who is his so many specialties.
Like oceans and sand, never apart.
Oceans and sand nevertheless.
When period passes by,
He let his castle doors down,
For in need she is.
She came in waves, in waves indeed.
Just like any sandcastles, waved indeed.
Soon later, with its warmth, the sun set.
So does the warmth of the beach.
Away she went, the warm waves.
Came indeed, the cold breeze.
Sandcastles were never built again.