- Around
Me
-
- The
sun goes down behind green mountains,
- the
sky turns to shades of red
- as
the mist rolls in off the ocean
- it's
time to rest my head.
- My
bed it is large yet not lonely
- I
rather like it there,
- for
in my dreams I can escape
- the
loneliness I sometimes dread.
- The
sun rises up over the ocean
- the
ocean lets out a sweet sigh
- while
the birds awaken with their callings
- flying
high in the sky.
- The
sky is as blue as the ocean
- with
not a cloud to be seen
- And
while it looks so vast and empty
- things
are never quite what they seem.
