My feeler of tides, the flux of ocean life
Are withering and teetering the sunlight

Waters roar and I'm standing on the coast
Tension all around is from the misty smoke

Movement of rocks befriend the thunder
Even the sound of lover, reaches under

Puddle in my eyes, don't drown
Near a woman lying down

Protect her from harm
Arms wrapping her until the dawn alarm

Her heart is tender
I promise I will remember
When bereavement is the subject,
Flip the lever and let her
Walk on flowers
The tip of her toes dipping into water
I bring her to this place and watch her grow stronger
The house on the hill I built, I love her

A gift given to me was me knowing her identity
Blessing to have stepped on her feet
Noticing the mark she imprinted, she is the air for breathing

Hope you are well miss!