If you were the sky,
Then I'd be the sea.
And when you shined bright,
It would reflect in me.
If you'd be at rest,
I'd be steady.
When you'd get rough,
I'd always be ready.
And if on the darkest nights,
You won't shine a light,
Then I'd be alongside you,
Until you feel right.
We'd meet at the horizon,
Where everyone would stare,
and wonder with passion,
Why can't they reach there.
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 4:15 AM UTC
If you were the sky,
Then I'd be the sea.
And when you shined bright,
It would reflect in me.
If you'd be at rest,
I'd be steady.
When you'd get rough,
I'd always be ready.
And if on the darkest nights,
You won't shine a light,
Then I'd be alongside you,
Until you feel right.
We'd meet at the horizon,
Where everyone would stare,
and wonder with passion,
Why can't they reach there.
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