And lets see,

The view of sea.

The perfect shade of tea,

And the last spark of me.

The yellow of rainbow,

The waterfall on my email.

The wind writes poetry,

To stay the long day.

The sea is beating sky,

What is better when you are high?

The waves hug along,

The perfect shade of song.

A secret in their trees,

Leaving lonely on my knees.

Tasting hard, kissing warm,

Last time at the form.

The wine is line,

The dream is lie.

A shadow in the night,

The mirror in the sky.

The hands that stay,

The words that never goes away.

Yeah, I still hear the ride,

Deep in my heart, inside.

The lighting touched my face,

The thunder gave me the grace.

Between the storm and calm,

I found where I belong.

The sea inside my eyes,

Reflects the endless skies.