The Tide Goes Down
Upon me, the sun shines,
Toward me, the waters glide,
Gazing, dreaming, closing my eyes.
Nothing exists, but I.
A heaven of light,
A realm of peace.
Warm, happy, bright -
Doing anything I please.
Above me, the moon glows,
Beneath me, waters shrink away.
Revealing the unnoticed terror that grows,
While we were bathing in rays of gold.
A land of fear,
A maze of cold
Shadowy, forbidden, unclear -
Dread gripped me in its deathly hold.
Upon me, the sun shines,
A heaven of light.
Above me, the moon glows,
A land of fear.
