She lives within

As the sun sinks behind the sea, my troubles sink with her
And as the moon rises to be, my emotions rise with her

As rivers flow their way downstream, my feelings flow with them
And as the winds they howl and scream, my soul screams with them

As waves across the ocean race, my heart races with them
And as tides turn and change their pace, I change with them

As flowers grow in summers care, I grow with them
And when they wilt in winters air, I die with them

© Martin James Powell 2008


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