The sea breathes slow, the sky turns gray,
I hear the world just fade away.
I’ve been walking on this shore,
chasing echoes, nothing more.
Every thought drifts out to sea,
every wave reminds of me.
Silence speaks in ocean tones,
telling me I’m not alone.
Between the waves, I find my peace,
where broken hearts can finally breathe.
The tide takes pain, and brings release,
between the waves, I find my peace.
Footprints fade but dreams remain,
washed by time and gentle rain.
I let go of what I’ve known,
and learn to stand on my own.
Every fall, a chance to rise,
underneath these open skies.
Between the waves, I find my peace,
where broken hearts can finally breathe.
The tide takes pain, and brings release,
between the waves, I find my peace.
All we lose will find its place,
in the calm of ocean grace.
What was gone returns in sound,
of the waves that pull us down.
Between the waves, I’m not afraid,
to see the light, to face the day.
The sea remembers every name —
and whispers mine, all the same.
