Water maiden she emerged from the water her hair flowing behind her later that day we laid in the sand dunes the wind flowing through her hair Just a short poem I wrote at 3am
The water It reminds me of her Of when we first met Down at that romantic sight The rain fell heavily on that day But did it cloud my judgment I really can't say The water It reminds me of her Of when we first met Down at that romantic sight It rained heavily when I first saw her its powerful blows opening my soul to her The water It reminds me of her Of when we first met Down at that romantic sight However she reminded me of her The same blonde hair The same personalities The water It reminds me of her Of when we first met Down at that romantic sight The water It reminds me of her Of when we first met Down at that romantic sight The water It reminds me of her Of when we first met Down at that romantic sight