from banters to sitting on the shore

when the invisible string glows
our banters becomes a language others can’t speak

i felt found and seen
after floating on the sea
for years
letting its wave
carry me
wherever it wants

now, i want to go
near the shore,
sit on the sands,
and tie the knot
like it’s a pair of rings

Photo by Clem Onojeghuo on Unsplash