Am I here, or am I in your tidal stars of my eyes, seeing your light in the little skies joining leaves, they are not far, rather, they shine near as my own, the cells of one cosmic glow, a drop of rain falls from the heavens and I catch upon it my delicate finger, the dew cascades, I close my eyes and feel the ocean in my hands, in silver scales, I dive, in colors of blue, golden and green, I will forever dream.
Bending to the moon forevermore the waves collapse against the shore, The push and pull a rhythmic tantrum abiding by natural cause, A sparkling realization to the infinite balance vested beyond our reach, A tale predestined transcending script and linguistic compression, Oceans galore.
She washes over me like the tide, The water feels cool on my skin The salt burns from within. I'm lost in the sands of time, As the world goes rushing by I can exist for a minute here If I just close my eyes.
She crashes down like waves Pulls my hands and sways Watching as that world fades. Does she see this place from miles away Is it just a dream we create Or is it life for another day? Tell me what you see in me.
As the night falls, waters recede As the sun sets at the sea, So did the day where everything. Felt right. A little piece remains there, I believe