Where life began I stood
Beneath the bluest sky
and the gray-blue sea
Constantly waving and beckoning me.
The gentle rhythm of the ocean
Rocked my mind to rest,
Trying its best to quieten
Your voice in my head.
The ocean sighs
And our million sighs:
So many missed moments
of togetherness stolen.
The ocean beckons me,
The shore laughs with people,
And I know I don't want to go
Without you.
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