Lonely Pier

An old photo and some words (which I changed a bit) from Janet Boyd's poem "Crumbling Pier"

I do not want to wait by the lonely pier
I want the crowds of people and clear sky
I do not want to find no one there
I want there to be another

Original Poem by Janet Boyd aka Bee Spit:

Crumbling Pier

Standing upon a sturdy pier
White clouds drawing pictures
The water below so blue and clear
Surrounded with contented futures

This is only a dream and not reality
It is only illusion in the minds eye
Only something you want to be
And it will only pass you by

Standing on a crumbling pier
Storm clouds pressing you down
The water dark and full of fear
Surrounded with dismal burdens

Can you change the dream to reality
Will you fill the minds eye with beauty
Make it something that will truly be
And enduring over time for me

I do not want to dock at a crumbling pier
I want the strong pier and clean water
I do not want to find no one there
I want there to be another