The rollicking sea in the pitted darkness
Dances to the tunes of ghostly vessels
The bright moon in the night sky
Destroying and creating sand castles
Sounds of loneliness crooning away at the void
The lapping waves that are devoid
Of life that has deserted these salty waters
And has left a wake of love in tatters
Many times I stand at this lonesome beach
Thinking of our love that was out of reach
Yet, I could not forget this feeling so strong
When you left me with nothing but a teary song
I'm old now, a wrinkled husk of my former self
Weak even to make this effort
That seeps me of my remaining strength
I think of you in these final moments of solitude
Another orphan of a lonely sea lost in her grim embrace