My Lingering Eyes Poem by Trenton watson

The lingering of my eyes,
Spread across the bright blue sky,
As i lay across the bed,
Wondering when ill be dead,
Still it comes to be seen,
Everything is behind a screen,
The ocean water makes its noice,
While splashing in all rejoice,
The people come to watch the sea,
Wishing to live in thee,
All is quiet in the night,
Waiting for full delight,
Everything pushes its last breath,
Just to see it become death.