As I tread upon the rocky shore,
I wish that I would hurt no more.
As the sea the moon does toss,
So I ponder all I’ve lost.
The rocks beneath me like pillars stand;
I hear the waves crash upon the sand.
To my right, a seagull cries,
And time stands still, by and by.
‘Till at last, on that monstrous cliff,
An idea does my spirits lift.
I step forward and close my eyes,
And thus give myself to the tide.
As I fall, I know that everything will be alright,
For now we shall be reunited, my love and I.
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