The Tide - Midnattsol

The moon and the sun

Exerted their force

A stormy tide

Hollered its roar

For every wave the anxiety grew

And in an instant

No sight of you

The tide’s just gone

Oh what have I done

Behold the northern shores

Once so fair

The skerries lonesome and grey

And abandoned rockery

Now when the ebb current flows

Days come and go

Deep within I know it’s true

All I yearn for is you

The tide is gone

My mind’s forlorn

The ebb surrounds

The islet torn

Determined by faith

Your waves I await

In my self contained yarn

I’m trapped

I need you back

Supposed to find

Myself in the ebb

But all I found

Was a person wrecked

Realize my lifeline’s with you

Our bond of affection

Is indispensable

All I yearn for is you

Behold the northern seaside

Once so fertile

And now the emptiness reigns

The swell soils life

The cliff’s fortitude

Once so defined

Now insensibility’s

Disturbed my mind

The tide is gone

My mind’s forlorn

The ebb surrounds

The islet torn

Determined by faith

Your waves I await

In my self contained yarn

I’m trapped

I need you back