Sitting here on the sand,
on this lonely beach that has no end.
Every grain I count is a reason for missing you.
The Sea,
The Stars,
The Wind...
they speak to me,
but I still do not understand.
A deep dark blue in the waves,
And in my Heart.
Because I knew
That I would Love you
from the very start.
I sit here and wait for my baby,
I think I may go crazy,
from the endless pounding of my heart.
I would give a dozen wishes...
a dozen kisses,
Just to see you again.
To hold you.
We would meet upon this beach,
Walking these warms sands,
And I will hold you with these warm hands.
I want to reveal my Heart,
Return to our friendship from where we always start.
Together we can move this Land,
Just return to me.
Forever, and Yesterday,
never again will we be Blue.
Never again do I want to miss you.
But for now,
Here I sit,
All alone,
Counting this sand...
And every grain I count,
Is a reason why,
I miss you,
Princess.
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