While you were sleeping
I sought for my tree.
Were my waves whisper;
“To see, to be as your plea.”
I Arise with my lonesome tide
as I am the hollow in the sea.
Where we lock eye in eye with the water
as you reflect the world under my sky.
Where you have become my dream
I play with the words in your eye.
But what was, could not be,
but to be, could not be seen as we try.
These are my morning passages
as I open another world with one cry.
So hear my lonely echoes
where I feel the water drip as I fly.
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