Ocean of Tears

by ET   May 30, 2006


Silence is what I enjoy the most
To be weightless is a wonderful thing to host
I am not myself, I have no fears
But there are still questionable tears

I am nothing
And I feel nothing
I’m alone and at peace
Yet I could never feel at such ease

I feel like I could do anything
I have powers of poise and grace
In nothing but a bit of lace
No one can stand in my way

I feel my hair sway
I don’t care as I just lay
Thinking about everything
Worrying about nothing

The ability to rise up
Yet never touch the prize
No one is ever near
When I ride the ocean of tears

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