The seals how us a goodnight song The love of a heart is more than a beating organ, it sounds a symphony of ocean creatures, planting seeds under the waters waves. Stars listening to our dance But he said I need another door to walk through There are waters to be made and seas to [...]
where do we go from here
we are on the precipice of voyages lost carried through peace's storm which life have we crossed when will we form? im drenched where is my lifeboat if i stand here long enough will she save herself from her own doing?