Sweet Bliss Forever Miss
Ocean waves crashing over me, cleansing my mind
Laying down in the sand feeling the salt water close my lungs
I feel my body go stiff and my skin go cold
Feels so good, to feel the razor sharp feel of the water striking
I hear nothing but the sirens
They sound musical, almost magical
They call me home, I want to answer
But I cannot find a phone
The lights, quite colorful, so mystical
I see the golden city
I love it, so pretty
Why would I want to ever leave
It calls me, it wants me
Like the waves below
Rejoicing, embracing, what it has to share
Awaiting by the gate, I see the ocean below
How stunning, entrancing, how much I left behind
Nothing, nobody, as promising compared to this
Standing by the gate, thinking of my state
Watching the clouds float by, waiting to accept my fate
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