Seemingly alone you walk,
tip-toeing slow across the dock,

You have left your body,
you have forgotten your clock,

With time a memory,
the sound of footsteps is all you need,

You have misplaced your troubles,
you have lost your greed,

The cool mist lays upon your face,
the soothing comfort,
a foreign place,

With screams of chaos,
left long behind,

You are not alone now,
as I console your mind.