I stand on the ledge,
Surrounded by blue.
Blue above and blue bellow,
The sea churners
Excited to tell the news the wind had whispered.
The sky dotted with clouds
Is the freeway for birds,
Flapping and soaring.
They feel the wind that whispered to the waves.
The blue is one,
The sky is blue,
The sea is blue.
The sun sinks into the waters edge,
Dropping to the other side of the world.
When it touches the world, it begins again.
The black is one,
The sky is black,
The sea is black.
I stand on the ledge,
Surrounded by black.
Black above and black bellow.