White Tiger (May 17th / Between Heaven and Earth)

While gentle waves caress the shore
here I stand again, once more
somehow this ocean, brings me back
to a point in time, that I now lack

It's a mystery to me, what I still can't find
but this ocean holds my future in time
it whispers through waves, to make me feel
the mysteries within a future sealed

I try to reason within my limits as such
and always come up with nothing much
It won't let me see deep inside
perhaps my future has truly died

I can't feel sorry for whats not there
but if this ocean dried up, it might just bare
a secret so dark, from within its lair
Why won't it dare?

My future has been sealed.


(Charlie vergara/08.26.2007/18125)