Seasons Whisper In My Heart

Seasons whisper in my heart
Tidal surge, the ocean parts
Cobbled stones, now lie in wait
Heaven swept, now lie in fate

Fallen limbs from distant shores
Whispered echoes, beneath the roar
Pale be thy clouds in hue
Beneath a sky of ocean blue

Longing for the golden years
Yearning for my passaged tears

Yearn not by faith, then with tidal sea
I have come to honour thee
Seasons come and so they go
Towards the heavens and it shows

Feeble be thy hands in prey
There is life, in gentle stare
Cobbled stones beneath my feet
How I'm humbled by my sweet

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