I smooth out the sand, sticking to my ankles
I look up to you, our eyes meet
Green as the sea
Mine as deep as the trees
We know
Forever connected
Forever growing
Forever in motion
The unknown
To stand still on the sand?
To move as the tide?
Or
Do we soar above the mountain peaks?
...
Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 3:17 PM UTC
I smooth out the sand, sticking to my ankles
I look up to you, our eyes meet
Green as the sea
Mine as deep as the trees
We know
Forever connected
Forever growing
Forever in motion
The unknown
To stand still on the sand?
To move as the tide?
Or
Do we soar above the mountain peaks?
...