Roar and crash on the sand
You wave, roar in the
Black of the night.
We, on the land will
Listen to you, as you
Crash, you changing tide.
What do you see on your
Long, cold journey?
Until you here arrive?
On a land that is warm
Or a cold, cold shore
On a beach that is alive?
What goes on in this world,
You wave, that have traveled
Through days and nights?
What have you seen, can
You tell me now, wave,
What is in the night?
I know the truth,that wave and I,
Know the reason for the night
And who holds the key to the heart of
The world in the depths of the
Glistening tides.
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