Seeing as things progress
I encounter new depths
Of the ocean
Filled with emotions
Flowing in and out
Of me
I encounter new sounds
Sung by the birds
That live off the joy
Rent free in the head
Of mine
I plead to hear the wind of glee
I plead to see myself in me
I plead
I plead to hear the wind of glee
I plead to see myself in me
I plead
I plead