Upon the shores of mystical beach, Her true love, she forever seeks. Washed away with the evening tide, Waves crashing, in the stormy night.
Forever and ever, she had walked, Each night, the shore she would haunt. Death had taken her so long ago, Now she searched, for her lost soul.
Where was he, she could not find, They had perished, together in time. Or did they? The answer she did not know, She only knew, forever and ever, would she go.
The tears still came, they wouldn't stop, Though she lost her soul, she still had her heart. The storm raged on upon the beach, And her soul, always, just out of reach
© Cynthia Clark