Poetry came in search of me,
I don't know where it came from
But I wrote the first line
My nonsense, my wisdom,
My blessing and my shadow,
My courage, my fear,
My confusion and my clarity
As I breathe in the sea shore
To ponder on my mind
I surrender to my body now,
My voice, you're my tide
As I breathe in the sea shore
To purify my mind
I find I hear your voice
It's you I adore
As I whisper my goodbye
And creep underneath the night
I can't ignore this voice that is calling me
From her beauty I won't turn to hide
Wash me up upon the tide
Just see me throw my arms up to her glory
As I breathe in the seashore....
She calls me, she calls me, she calls to me...