Tide

Following the moon;
Tide,
Up and wide
Embracing the flow.

Let me go
All the way to the brim,
where I can up swing and
reaching up the moon.
Just to hold
gently;
within my heart
and my soul.

To glow,
To show my way;
on the long lost days.

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