You Fill My Empty Waves And Make Them Sway With Flowing Hesitation

You Fill My Empty Waves And Make Them Sway With Flowing Hesitation

You fill my empty waves and make them sway with
flowing hesitation.

And when I’m in the abyss of the sea, you elevate
me to the shallows to catch my breath.

My Pain, a stain, and you washed it with your
unswerving current.
– C, E.