Things are changing, said I, to the sea
The tide comes in, I whisper my plea
Going here and yon, no answers I see
Things are changing, the sea said to me
Nothing is visible, yet I sit here and wait
A spiritual thing, I anticipate
My eyes are blind to his medical fate
Never to bevisible but God has a date
The curtains go up, we must see the show
The stage is being set, of this I know
A manic feeling, back and forth I go
Close the curtain, the show I forego
By the water's edge, I take my place
These thoughts I see, his name and face
Upon the sand my tears will trace
By the water's edge, nothing but space.
The tide comes in, I whisper my plea
Going here and yon, no answers I see
Things are changing, the sea said to me
Nothing is visible, yet I sit here and wait
A spiritual thing, I anticipate
My eyes are blind to his medical fate
Never to be
The curtains go up, we must see the show
The stage is being set, of this I know
A manic feeling, back and forth I go
Close the curtain, the show I forego
By the water's edge, I take my place
These thoughts I see, his name and face
Upon the sand my tears will trace
By the water's edge, nothing but space.
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