Sitting at the beach…holding each other’s hands…looking at the water…feeling the mist against our faces…do you want to talk…or do you want to listen to the waves…we can do whatever brings you joy babe…we can go for a swim or just lay here…
The sunset matches the beauty I’m standing by…the waves that seem so calm…are like my baby girl…sometimes so quiet…other times there is chaos in our minds…we only can let the waves crash…but they won’t knock you down…and if they do…I’ll lift you up again…
Standing waist deep in the ocean…sometimes for real…other times it’s just a metaphor for emotions…but all I need to remember is that your beauty is like the sunset…I think that you are wonderful…but everyone can see that…people can’t see the gold inside your heart…
Hold your head up high…look to the sky…and try to remember that we’ve got each other…to look up to…when we are sad…we can remember the warmth of each embrace…we don’t have to ever let go…we don’t have to share with anyone…