Feet, you've brought me here,
To this wide lifeless shore
Was it me who led the way, or was I led?
Eyes, you've seen the path,
Or were you blind all this time?
Disoriented by a myriad crossroads
Giving in to your inward fright
Was your will your own along the way?
What took you to the strand?
Reason slept and so your mind went absent
But if I'm ever mine...
Will I ever see through the wall of light?
Stranded before the stretching sea
Gentle, the waves are calling me
Silent, a barren land in sight
Wisdom, so close and yet so distant
Hands, stop shaking now,
And regain your once firm grasp
Yet though the sand might slip through you
Sometimes you have to filter out what hurts
Heart, keep pounding hard
With the confidence the waves come forth
For the tide won't let us go now,
Feel the calling of the old man of the sea
Stranded before the stretching sea
Gentle, the waves are calling me
Silent, a barren land in sight
Wisdom, so close and yet so distant
A towering body of surging water rises ahead
I'm on the edge of the deep blue abyss;
I merge with it
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