Monday, January 30, 2012

Swimming

I'm going swimming in a sea of my own
a sea of few people, of cold hearted stone
I'm going diving in the depth of the deep
where the pressure is crushing and the little lights sleep
I'm going searching in corners of rocks
for my hopes and my dreams that got lost on the docks
And I am collecting the hope and the love
I'm taking it with me to blue skies above

Alas I arise to a sky of black night
But it's littered with twinkles, my glorious lights
Each one is beaming with life in its eye
This night is no danger - my hope's in the sky
My cold hearted ocean had little for me
but to test my resilience til light did I see
You'll not find your happiness down underneath
You must look up above you, if hope do you seek

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