The Water Below
As my eyes begin to close,
My body sways,
With the soft movement,
Of the water below,
My head rocks,
And my body follows,
As the wind,
Blows the water below,
It doesnβt take long,
The soft trickling sound,
Consumes my thoughts,
As if Iβm sinking,
Wilfully and happily,
Into the water below.
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