Nightwalker

NIGHTWALKER

lost in their own silent rythm

the waves singing their dulcet song

in vermillion the sun slips behind the horizon

the day turns back back to where it came from

twilight crosses the scenery

before darkness falls

long hours of negotiations between me and the sea

in its indulgent drift

i see the reflections of my heart

in these moments of eternity

walking on a tide line, floating in a moonlit sky

far across the world

while the heart is one with the ocean

i only wished to become something beautiful