This mortal coil
is all aches and follies; in its foil
I did all
with my bestest smiles,
until your singing guile saw me
and lingered,
and drew me up into your eyes –
and you snagged me,
sang to me,
said to me
all your dreams.
So,
here I am,
here I am, I linger –
in all your tomorrows as they wait
to hold you dear
in my bestest waters.
In usual waters
did you dream about me?
Were you hearing
when I was here?
E’en though you were sinking near,
Here I am, here I am,
save me
for your tomorrow.
In these breakers
be forgiven,
take me all you need,
needlessly.
Save me now,
save me forever;
sleep with me on infinity’s
sleeve.
Imprinted always in our minds,
but left abandoned in eternity.