The Sea - Renaissance

The sea

Holds its many hands to me

And takes me

To places where I want to be

My dreams

Many fathoms far below

Like this

The pattern of my life will flow

Distant horizon

Melts in the sun

Turn and turn away

Feel the end of day

Hear the saddest call

The stars appear

I wonder how I’ll be next year

The tide will bring anew

I hope there’ll still be you

The moon in its sadness

Loose in the night

Glowing from above

Welcome joy and love

How can it be

That sun don’t see

A simple truth

It seems to me

Clouds obscure the view

Sea awaits the view

Now