A pattern for what will shape the line

Overreached by the things to come

It's not the wind that cools the ground

It's the feelings just released

It's in these moments we start to think

Sentient as you may be

A new picture for you to freeze

In which I try to hide so deep

Hearten we put us self to rest

Ignited by hopes of trust

The wind has lost its breath

And calmed the seas we're in

How simple to let us drift

In a moment when nothing's real

It's time to wake up from this dream

And taste the water that we're in

There was a time we looked at water

There was a time I felt afraid

Alone I sit and watch the flowers

Seems like they've all been coloured grey

There was a time we looked at water

There was a time I felt afraid

For all the cures you had to offer

The pathogen is still in me