Fall From High Up From Sea

Mountains a top a lonely hill Watching them gives you a chill Grasses sway to and fro From the sand in see it all If I fall Upon the sea Sea less hours I would wait Wet and cold Dead toned eyes Kindly dies Upon a rock Water drifts from the sea to the shore Wanting to a lore You away Hair turned green, with sights of brown Looking straight down To the golden sand The sun dies away But doesn't stray The moon shines high with colors so great The state Of mind is drowned in Death Moving forward is no more I adore The move of life Water so high There's no where to go Water is cold like snow Mountains I saw were gone The grass I saw was folded down Salty taste in my mouth. Hurts the cuts and scrapes from my fall Looking up it seemed so small If only the water would leave Maybe I could fell less pain As the rain Starts to pore Whishing I was he no more Tears are falling from my face Wondering if I will ever trace My foot steps again