The seaside water heals
The sunlight glistening the health
Our ships have sailed
The ports have been abandoned
A bandaid covers the salt we’ve mixed
Our separate waves keeps us moving
Fishing for flowers to bloom a boat ahead
The direction is clear in the sleep of the storm
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I feel awake sound asleep lately
Before hurricanes wrapped around my brain
The seaside water heals
I hear the light house is the halo
Hold me under, make me feel like an angel
While the light at the surface tears open our messenger bottles
Instead of me drowning in all these empty bottles
I’m graced with peace by the sunshine painted with pieces by the clouds
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I arrive to the shore
I feel the sunshine
My feet are healed in the sea
My soul is cleared by the heat
The light house is a clear mirror
The flowers are planted in the sand
While I walk away my name is engraved
No longer sinking only bliss in me singing