It may be more than enough
But I’ll keep trying
To satisfy
And ugly sunsets
Still end a beautiful day
The tides shatter
Though the sea is slow
If I drift away
Please let my father know
That his child found serenity
That his child found home
Now burrowed deep within the greens, I reside
I am gone, but still alive
Humbled by the tress I climb
Splinters, bruises
My scraped hands
Prove I tried
Say I can
As the west turns to the east
I find change collapsed at my feet
Desperate and Begging
For me to see
We were bound by destiny