In the night I dwell.
Waiting for another day to return full of hope and promise.
Watching the light house and dreaming of far away yet so very close.
The sea is my world, I yearn for the life of man.
He wishes for the peace of the sea.
Will our worlds ever meet?
One day the old man in the sea shall rise and grant the wishes of many.
A world united for us both
In perfection the love of man shall rule and he will love himself in return.
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