The Fate Of The Lonely

Secluded and alone, she sat there
Safe beneath the cliff, among a rocky lair
She sat longing for the ocean breeze
which lay far beyond her reach.

She'd see how the waves rolled
Up the shore to tickle her toes
Her unquenchable urge she'd resist
Of repeating the Unlearned Mistake.

Down by the beach, a figure strolled
Who looked like her, except with eyes that shone.
And from the distance, she seemed fearless
As if indeed she was the sea's empress.

When their eyes met, they both stared with wonder
Of how contrary they were from one another
Fate's rebellious wave violently swept
The cheerful Past to her doomed Present

The washed up body slowly disappeared
Yet on the shore she again reappeared.
Her last memory, the Lonely Girl would replay
Hoping to warn her Past of her unavoidable Fate.