Dreary Sea I Weary

I'm resting on a gloomy shore. I'm surrounded by a pulsing roar. In the water, flowers bloom Underneath the silver dune. I'm always falling in this lagoon, Floating in a never-ending trance. Interlude with a hazy moon In my youth, I fell in a romance. There isn't a sound of mine in the sky. This is a silent kiss upon my cry, Draining the seas of thine, dry. I’m resting on a gloomy desert. I’m surrounded by a calming song. In the sand, no flowers drink; Underneath a gray dune I lay along, My withering soul will sink.