Surf Checks

The track ends, my heart breaks
Months have passed, your absence remains
Tides after tides, no signs of your existence

Sparkling rolls in motion
Your grace feeds my obsession
Again and again, I replay your perfection

Raging foam hurting our shores
Sparing no land, leaving no sand
Your strength erodes our life, no mercy for your tormentors

Sparkling rolls in motion
Your grace feeds my obsession
Again and again, I replay your perfection

In the bays, we gather by your side, in despair
Weak, uncoordinated, you lost your rhythm
Your flow once, supported our dance

Sparkling rolls in motion
Your grace feeds my obsession
Again and again, I replay your perfection

Gods no more, share a cup of their brew
Those words haunt my nights
I open my eyes, with your sight comes another day to fight

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