the sea

I wish I could behold the sea
It’s immense space, so wild, so fast
And then, I wish I saw this sea
Collecting ghosts from my past.

My pain and effort would be gone
As far as I’m freed from my soul
As well as from the sins I’ve done.
They’d never come to take their toll.

Oh, Water deep, take them away
To back white horses of the blue
I’d have eternity to stay
They’d cease to be or turn untrue.

And be I spared from this fate
To pay for the mistakes I’ve made.


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