As I dove into you I felt the weight ofΒ Β pain abundant Rolled into the light above To make all beneath the surface clear and oh so vibrant Salt cleaning wounds with no regard for the pain, but simply the gain, Of life to be loved And not forsaken Brought to the shore A shell to call home Widen that view you have of the sea, you And be who deep down the moon calles you to be Waves, they rise and fall, As do the beaus when I call From beneath the surface , Within you I am, Whether breathless or Endowed I paddle to find clarity Despite the view so clear My eyes still stung with fear Of where we will wash up