The cool salty kiss of the sea wind
Soothes my cheek in soft embrace.
The sea has taken a tiny moment
away from her countless charges.
Teaming in the ***** of her cradle.
Only to notice my sadness
at the edge of her domain.

Her kiss is gentle soft and caring.
Send me your salted tears little one.
I am your mother.
Give me your grief.
I will take it to my depths.
Give me your sorrows
I will wash them away.
Give me your heart
I will bathe away it's pain.
For my waters are made of such things.
Collected from the first dawn