Temporal Tides

Oh my cursed child, out there you are exiled Only the wind to embrace your sorrow Seek shelter within that soul of yours Before there is no tomorrow These webs you weave are not to be believed Dig deeper now and you will see That you have ventured off too far And hurry back home to me One day you will feel my warmth on your skin Enjoy again the summer's sweet folly Know another side of your heart So you may set your mind free You are not an island and I am not the sea There is no lighthouse to guide you Only you can release old night Remind the morning sky it’s due