You realised
and then you broke.
The billions of stars made you feel unpleasantly small,
you sat on your board,
waiting for a wave.
In the wide expansion of the sea
your tiny tears did fall.
You wondered if the world would miss you
when you were dead.
Regret
"It's the little things" you had said
Feeling death growing stronger inside you,
with every second.
So quickly.
You cried
You just realised how beautiful it was
to be alive.