You bewilder me with your smile Your tender mercies The way you effortlessly glide through the Ocean And care for your sugar sands. You tease me with your hidden treasure And take me to places I want to go Begrudgingly, unknowingly I sail beyond my complacency Past the line between night and day. When will I tell you? When will I let you know? Never. Or perhaps I have already In little songs only you can hear. Goodnight twilight, good morning dawn. And to the nether times between I worship those holy moments beyond my storied fantasy. The moments when you appear. The moments when you fade away.