As I stand upon this cliff,
My eyes gazing at the sea,
Feeling the ocean spray,
I look to her as she looks to me.
So vast,
Her edges touching the sky.
So captivating,
I have needs, but I can never say goodbye.
Even in my dreams,
I can still hear her call.
I hear the crashing of waves,
All of her sounds, I hear them all.
No matter where I go,
I still run back to her.
I sit on this shore,
And land and water blur.
No matter where I go,
Her waves will always return.
This promise is never broken,
This love I have learned.
As I run alongside her,
Feeling her cool touch,
I bask in this moment,
Never asking for much.
9 10
Aquamarine
Paris Jackson