Sometimes I think I can see the water clearly,
I can see your reflection, but I can’t feel you near me.
I look down at the golden sand,
I grab it and hold it but it slithers through my hands.
I think back to when we first met, flying high, burning bright –
Now so cold, falling deep into the night.
When I walk into the darkness, I can hear your mumbles,
Slight movement too, as I feel your tumbles.
I know deep down inside you want me to be with you
But the night always lasts longer than we want it to.
Right now, I need to live under the rays of the sun;
I will keep praying that one day you will finally come.