My shores are shaken by a raging sea
There's a distant thunder that's rumbling
The swells and sighs
of the oceans tide
make me realize
the waters inside myself.
I am a liquid soul that grows and dies
I have thick rich depths from storms I've cried
They move with gravity
Rage with depravity
Until you come and calm the qualmy sea
The Liquid Soul inside of me
When my anger rises and crashes down
and cold water foams
and the splashes sound
When the whirlwinds pull me under and my soul churns within
you are the one who pulls me out of the darkness seeping in.
Sit And Think
About Me
- Sanddollar
- I will always write as long as I have a brain and a way to put thoughts to paper. Some people think that because I am quiet, I have nothing or little to say. This is far from true. I have a great deal for the world to hear. I also observe and listen to everything very closely, so if you know me, better watch out! I help around a lot at my house. I have a wide taste in just about everything. For some odd reason, I loath driving. And you are probably sick of the "I" stuff. So, if you can, find a song of mine that you like, and take it with your on your journey. Au revoir.
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