By the Waves
Sitting by the bank of the sea
Glancing and humming a different melody
Is there a hidden mystery that craves
Open in the sea... By the rhythmic waves...
Looking at the horizon is that the setting sun
What more do you hope for painting this fun?
Mixing hues and magical peace
By the waves I sit looking beyond the breeze...
Those who love me sit beside me
Relax and release the buzzing bee, the busy bee
Reading and chatting on the sole rocks
By the waves so calming the sight of the bird flocks...
The sound of these wave carry an allure
Fascinating is the sun at bay in the horizon and its demure
By the waves its peaceful and relaxing
By the waves I find solace and nothing here is taxing....
© Myths
Glancing and humming a different melody
Is there a hidden mystery that craves
Open in the sea... By the rhythmic waves...
Looking at the horizon is that the setting sun
What more do you hope for painting this fun?
Mixing hues and magical peace
By the waves I sit looking beyond the breeze...
Those who love me sit beside me
Relax and release the buzzing bee, the busy bee
Reading and chatting on the sole rocks
By the waves so calming the sight of the bird flocks...
The sound of these wave carry an allure
Fascinating is the sun at bay in the horizon and its demure
By the waves its peaceful and relaxing
By the waves I find solace and nothing here is taxing....
© Myths