Woman of the water
She sits underneath the waves
As they greet the shore excitedly
She calmly waits, she waits
I see her every day, sitting in her chair
The setting sun nestling in her hair
And without moving she beckons me to stay there
And without a word, we speak
And with her now I sleep
In the waters, ever deep
The rising and falling of her chest
Relaxing me as we rest
Her head nestled calmly on my breast
And without a word we observe tranquility
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
Woman of the water
She sits underneath the waves
As they greet the shore excitedly
She calmly waits, she waits
I see her every day, sitting in her chair
The setting sun nestling in her hair
And without moving she beckons me to stay there
And without a word, we speak
And with her now I sleep
In the waters, ever deep
The rising and falling of her chest
Relaxing me as we rest
Her head nestled calmly on my breast
And without a word we observe tranquility