my god, you embody admirable beauty you replenish all the good when my world is crashing with waves so persistent these rocks must remember the importance they leave when the tide begins to fall i'm dying to know, has this sand always been so white? i find peace in the piles my car is collecting
i beam at the worlds these rocks are collecting communal homes, no fighting; just beauty my pale limbs get lost in sand so white shortly revealing themselves as waves come crashing sometimes i stand on that rugged pier and i fall awaiting the swallow of the sea, forgetting what i shouldn't remember
here, the wind is always changing, it will never remember these impeding worries I've been collecting it may not be strong enough to catch my fall but it floods my lungs with beauty for a moment i feel this high is crashing a seagull grooms his messy feathers, searching for the white
i tell the gull he's beautiful, despite his lack of white he distracts me from what i shouldn't remember in taking flight, i envy his crashing colliding with the water at such height, i grasp the shells I've been collecting i notice the tide receding from its path, revealing more beauty tripping over sand, i race to the pier for one last fall
i attempt to leave but the oceans current begs for another fall the powdery sand on shore grabs me by the ankles and i'm glowing white i am flattered by this playful behavior, i'm grateful for its beauty with you, my dear, my peace of mind is all you must remember rest assured i will never abandon the memories we are collecting for it is you, i run to when my world is crashing
i swiftly dodge the sudden rain so violently crashing in a dreamy state, i observe the drops as they fall still, my shoes are soaked from where water insisted on collecting in my rear view i see the sand converts to mud and is no longer white it doesn't matter though, its not the way i'll remember a storm could never retract genuine beauty
recounting the days moments, drenched in beauty, i feel my body crashing time is limited when trying to remember as my eyelids fall white sand is all i see and i'm buried beneath the pillows I've been collecting