It was first a walk with nature
The grandeur of the trees
The intricacy of each leaf
The whistling and peace of the wind
None can stand the roaring oceans
Its beauty and endless waters
Its many mysteries worshiped and feared
Like many the beauty of the ocean swept my prints off the sand
Put me in a seemingly endless trance
I woke, trapped by the raging oceans with no way out
The feel of the water
Its unforgiving yet gentle touch on my skin
It was so beautiful I was slipping away
Drowning in the beauty of his waters I had no way out
Drowning... Drowning
I drowned
