Ocean I کے بول

When the dream began, I was in the water And I believe I was drowning All I could do was swim Towards the unforseen beaches So deep below me, so far before me The tides pull me away But still I swam Against the currents Towards the shore I could not see And behold, a tempest Harbinger of a tidal fear And it rained But still I swam against the currents Towards the sands of providence I grew weary and mortal And I drank the salts of fate I welcomed this final wave The end was beautiful 100 CCs of utmost deliverance Comatose, I began to dream of myself I believe I was drowning