Here I am... on a cold beach with dark waters and rocky sand.
Waiting for the night to come and take me away.
Because my feet are dirt and I cannot stay.

These tears are not of sadness or pain.
But out of joy and bliss.
They aren't salty and don't taste bitter.
But they carry the happiness of a thousand kisses.

And I just wanted to say.
In a different world a different day.
I will do better and hopefully stay.
But it is not here or now to my dismay.