18 May 2011
Incantation
Beyond the sea I watch her roam
The distant place where is her home
Upon the surf itself she walks
And like a nightingale she talks
She is gentle clean and pure
She is one with the azure
Coming towards me with the Tide
Across the waters I watch her glide
For her, I know, I’d lay down my life
If that, someday, would make her my wife
For all my sickness, she is the cure
If only she could come ashore;
Too close to her and I would drown
Before ever I could touch her radiant crown
I cry because I understand
She’s the Sea and I the Land
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love is the only word that comes to my mind...
You call to her, but I hear your voice
a matter that leaves me this little choice
Do I respond or let this paralysis of fear
continue a grip; don't talk, just hear
This miracle for your dilemma so dim
Your glimmer of hope is to learn how to swim
For you see, like you, a miracle brings an end
The day that's to come, when I call you friend
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