These sails of time are cast
I am the boat which leaves dock last

I've leaped across this sea
So my truth could be with thee

You have the nautical chart
To the seascape of my heart

This struggling battle inside
Brings each new turning tide

Deep in the depths of you
Is the key to my eternal view

I was a vacant shattered hole
But you escorted me to your soul

Within me the endless patience resides
Forgetting these dreams of ritual suicides

My best friend is time
Falling in love with you was my colossal crime


© 2011 David Greg Harth
11.04.29.10:56:00@VordingborgDenmark