Upon the tide my dreams I send
Into the care of waves on end,
Rocking gently in rhythmic trance
Peacefully waiting their time to dance.
Into the expanse of sea and time
Will they mature into their prime,
Drifting along their journey offshore
Destined for their magical score.
When onto the surf do they land
Amid the shells and warming sand,
Ready for their story to write
Soaring for the stars most bright.
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Just a little something about dreams and the ocean.