"Shores"


The shores churn like hell 

And burn under bushes. 

Listening to them 

Rings through memories. 

  

Shouts of children's cries 

Echo like spirits. 

Watch the sun fall And they fall as well. 

Sing a short lullaby under the moonlight sky 

  

It ain't coming back. 

It ain't coming back. 

A girl washes away. 

A rabbit jumps from the moon 

  

And everything is silent at last. 

Goodbye, I whisper, to those magical times. 

I'm a part of this. 

Lotus leaves float And I'm on top. 

  

I look down at emptiness. 

And music floats through sounds 

As my heart jumps 

From the nostalgic Feelings.