The Sea The sea is calm and gentle
The air it smells so sweet
The waves they crash onto the shore
Running up the beach once more
The wind is blowing through my hair
As I sit here and stare
I stare out across the sea
Wondering if someone's staring back at me
I start to walk up the beach
Lonely as anyone could ever be
I see the gulls flying by
As they scream their seagull cry
I think of the things that have gone wrong
Wondering if it's worth going on
My life will never be the same
Maybe its time to end the game
Copyright 2001 Lee Platford
Written 24th August 2001 |