Rocking and dreaming, surrounded by sea;
Soon nothing left here: nothing of
me.
The sea was wide and my journeys
were long:
At first half remembered, now
forgotten and gone.
Rocking and dreaming, surrounded
by sea:
Soon nothing left here: nothing of
me.
Brocken by wind and bleached by
the sun:
Time’s hammers and pains could not
be out run.
Rocking and dreaming, surrounded
by sea;
Soon nothing left here: nothing of
me.
My memories are mist cast out on
the tide;
I have nowhere to go and nowhere
to hide.
Rocking and dreaming, surrounded
by sea;
Soon nothing left here: nothing of
me.
I sleep now through the waves’
twilight glimmer,
As the dark depths below reach up
ever nearer.
Rocking and dreaming, surrounded
by sea:
Soon nothing left here: nothing of
me.
The sea, in time, will swallow me
whole,
And then, in time...
Will reach for
your soul…
Rocking and dreaming, surrounded
by sea:
Soon nothing left here: nothing of
me.
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