The sun mellows on the surf's horizon
Its light rays streaming through the clouds
From afar the wind brings forth
Farewell tones of the old Earth's voice
The rain comes down across the water's slate
My lips taste the salt on His ocean's plate
My body in His sea embrace
Beneath my feet His finger trails
His breaks rushes and welcomes me
A breathtaking mix of fear and glee
I descend through His glassy depths
His silky waters cover my head
His great waves comes and carries me
With pure elation He graces me
His world, now had become so mine,
Two spirits, inter-twined
And as this life of adventure roll,
I'll come to His ocean at dusk
When He calls
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