The beginning and the end

Long you both laid in the sun's yellow stare
On the edge with eyes rolled back in

the waves we calling him
As he teetered on the edge
The waves were calling him

He had seen it, felt it's might, bent under

Washing away - He thinks of you
Everything slows - Lights flashing through

The water flies over his head
You are me now, as you lay on my bed

The water flies over his head
You are me now, as you lay on my bed

This is what he'd always known
The promise of greater beyond the water's final horizon