When earth starts slowing down

Around the sound of washing waves I will be waiting

'Cause beauty is to me

Simply the earth’s energy high in concentration

And if eternal life exists

Its guide would try to start somewhere attractive

These images look lovely in my head

They give me something to go back with

I take a look around and I spy

Millions of the same damn thing

I lift my eyes to meet the maker

And thank her for not breaking me

The bits and pieces flow between my toes

The tide it glows below the moonlight

Like fingers curling, beckoning

I linger longer closer to the seaside

The voices call me onward still

Until I’m left with no where else to turn

The closer I become

The more I wonder what it is that I will learn

I take a look around and I spy

Millions of the same damn thing

I lift my eyes to meet the maker

As her wave comes crashing down on me

Do my eyes lie of what I see

Staring blankly back at me

An infinite world of nothing but blue

Grains of sand blanket the floor a dark hue

And down I fall

I take a look inside and I find

A love so strong, it moves the sea

I lift my eyes to meet the maker

And thank her for creating me