It feels like I'm coming home With the three gulls overhead Flying into the horizon In this intangible space It feels like I'm to be born anew once more
But the broken part of me Desperately needs something physical to cling to In the coming days without you
So I cry into the sea Demanding to know why you were taken from me
And I try to bury my heart in the sand With the waves of grief crashing over it But that could not make it understand What my mind already believes;
That you are everywhere Always with me In my dreams In the colors of seashells And in the face of a sleepy salty tomcat near the pier
