So I turn yet once again,
I catch a setting sun,
Upon A golden pathway I'd love to run.
It lead no where, yet here.
The best place ever.
Watching crashing waves,
I'm drowning in sadness.
So I sit on a bench near by,
And wait,
Until the sea meets the sky,
In darkness,
Moonlight helps me find my way,
Back to were I started.
Tide runs in,
To be chasing back out.
Erasing footprints, erasing memories,
Just to be replaced