Secret Ocean
Adamu Chan
Somewhere there is an ocean that I desperately need to see
To stand on its foamy shores and contemplate the vastness of existence
To yell my name into the oblivion and feel the kiss of salty mist on my face
Somewhere beyond deserts of concrete and steel,
out past morality and right and wrong
I see your footprints in the sand and anticipate our union.
Secret Ocean
Adamu Chan
Somewhere there is an ocean that I desperately need to see
To stand on its foamy shores and contemplate the vastness of existence
To yell my name into the oblivion and feel the kiss of salty mist on my face
Somewhere beyond deserts of concrete and steel,
out past morality and right and wrong
I see your footprints in the sand and anticipate our union.