Into the tiger's eyes She'll dream
as if falling through a gleam
Sea tales and green whales
They're everything
The thought of you escaped its hold
Again her mouth is always too bold
Evil mermaids caught by time
Skin on skin is much more sublime
Granting her the dismissal
a heavy heart caught on thistles
Tearing straight through her chest
It ripped out the rest
But you know what?
Now she's feeling her best
Sun rises slowly with each passing day
soon she'll feel the sea spray
Gold flecks flicker down from the moon
Reaching forth with outstretched hands
The moment was quite opportune
One day she'll understand
And be again, one with the land.
