• A stormy day
    Hear her calling
    She is hungry
    In need of a friend

    Her white caps crash
    On damp, brown sand

    Water on your hand
    As cold as ice
    Burns like fire
    Yet leaves no mark

    She whispers softly
    Only you can here
    Come in, Come in
    She says to you

    With her outstretched arms open wide
    She gently welcomes you inside
    Seeing only beauty in her dark blue waves
    No one else in sight to hear her crave
    The information that you hold

    While white caps crash
    On damp, brown sand

    You can feel her presence
    Among other souls
    Mermaids, Dragons, of stories untold
    She creeps up closer
    The rising tide

    She fills your footsteps with water
    White, pure, clean
    She lures you into
    The water so deep

    One step at a time

    Her white caps crash
    On damp, brown sand

    And you take one step closer
    To her outstretched hand
    She closes her hand
    And you see no more
    You are lost in the waves
    Your days are no more

    You will never live to see those beautiful days
    The ocean so deep
    So still, it lays
    Yet somewhere in all of that beauty hides
    A dangerous demon; the Monster lies