pelicans remind the forest
of life beyond the wood

darling girl
be optimistic in your ventures

because how you see the world
becomes your reality

The sea of life has no harbours.

beneath the door
a yellow line

what's happening
on the other side

hours gone
spent talking alone

wishing you
could go back home

a knock, a sigh,
a hushed goodbye

I'll be here till
the end is nigh

I'll be the bedrock of your home

the ocean batters
reckless waves and constant storms
but the rock is still

too many things
to miss