A cruise, towards a place suddenly the waves shake me the blue, drown me in hug me tightly take me between choices free but lost or sink and die in the calm that I crave.
Give me time to float air, pull me sea, hold me let me dying while I ask this to God,
Can I shed tears on things that are not mine can I despair For pain that is not my body can I kneel down on things that I can't have a second time