Our new song MY SEA

A new day breaks, a golden hue,
The dew on grass, a tear so new.
The sun that made the world we see,
Now touches water tenderly.
The waves that slumbered, quiet, low,
Begin to whisper soft and slow,
As if a love, a silent one,
Like a sweet fairy, has just begun.

The morning slipped away so fast,
The noon has come, the die is cast.
The sea, a bright and wondrous sight,
Has changed its rhythm, day to night.

Onward the mighty breakers roll,
Through blinding sunbeams, to the soul.
Like troubled thoughts and weary moans,
The world upon its hand is shown.
The sunset's flame, a crimson fire,
Touches the water, tired, dire.
The sun, a banner, pure and white,
Sinks ever lower, out of sight.

The morning slipped away so fast,
The noon has come, the die is cast.
The sea, a bright and wondrous sight,
Has changed its rhythm, day to night.

The waves that beat against the stone,
Lie tiredly on sand, alone.
Their soft caress, so strange and deep,
Has finished with their final sweep.

Now silence comes, a quiet stream,
Like moonlight through a waking dream.
All through the night, a whispered phrase,
A sweet "I love you," in a haze.
The sea, a dark and breathing thing,
A mother's breath, so calm and kind,
Resting so peacefully, without a sin,
To shine again when day begins.