I stood at the beach head
where swirling sands told me to go
but on the beach, how sweet
were the children of Eve
they smiled and giggled
and I could not deny them life

No matter the sky seeing
I hold back the sky beings
not fair that I do now die
just to save you from sin
yet I hold them
and truly love them

I care not for me
for I am a fool
a monkey of a old world
that claims light
climbing in clamber
to a new sweet sullied day

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris