...And Back Again
To have sailed the seven seas and back again,
Oh how I wish I could be there.
The cool night air bringing the tang of salt to my senses,
Here I sit under
A starry sky.
The ocean stretches vast,
Treasure lurking in its murky depths.
Your presence is always there.
Knowing when I look back,
I will see you,
Staring back,
With brown eyes,
Swirling as the sea.
In your arms you take me,
Into a warm embrace.
Rocking me comfortingly,
Just as the rolling waves,
Of the ocean.