This feeling I cannot explain, beyond my mind I cannot tame. A thought so sweet, so soft, so docile has been tearing up my restless brain.My lips the smoothest messenger, my heart it's strongest warrior, blind among the coming wave. The stars, our silent audience. The breeze, our secret listener. The sand, the one who memorized our every step throughout the night. A touch so gentle to the hand, a look with meaning to the eyes; So sore now that I look upon thee, so sore now that you've come among me. The moon, so shy, polite, and calm; Smiling with our every thought. This mutual love witnessed by the sea, remains silent for our well-being.