I could not feel anymore

Need I say?

Need you more

My interest at heart is yours.

Know the faint

Mooring sigh

Of dove and saints

The fragile light

Seen by the torn

Ocean side

The mighty wake

Of love divide

The sight

And I awake

To the storm outside

The band of waves

The pagan tides

Sing by the torn

Ocean side

The mighty wake

Of love will rise

The sight

You know these hard times-divine

You know the love of mine-will shine

All I ever wanted was for my heart to ascend-kin

All endeavors of the sun on my skin

A sigh in the wind-kin

The sight