from the terrible noise
of scared boys and girls
the drowning of dreams
the soul piercing screams
and the icy liquid seeping
among the slow sinking pride
the arrogance that died
because nature came a calling
the lone moral sin
the fresh smell of gin
the hearts of so many falling
there came a soft voice
of a man with no choice
and the end coming closely near
saying goodbye to his wife
who was his whole life
soaking her soul with a single
warm tear
with the lat trembling touch
of her delicate skin
he made her this promise as
he placed her in
the time will come when we
are together again
in heaven watching the sun
go down
the sound of the sea will
once again be music
binding our heart for eternity