Sep 2012
Back and forth
The tides go
To an’ fro
What we know
Day and night
We Forgo
Dreams and sights
Are ergo
Sweetness feigns
With high hopes
In the reins
Of tied ropes
Upon the sea
The wind blows
The tides go
To an’ fro
What we know
Day and night
We Forgo
Dreams and sights
Are ergo
Sweetness feigns
With high hopes
In the reins
Of tied ropes
Upon the sea
The wind blows
