Summer’s End

Lost In Amberland

Waves crash around me. You hold my hand tight.

In this moment I feel free; As my soul takes flight.

I’m breathing in the salty fresh air.

The wind blowing through my hair;

I gaze out into the vast, turquoise sea.

It gets no better than this; you and me.

As the night begins to fall, the moon lights my face.

Together, we can have it all; You’re my saving grace.

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