Good Tidings

Tide that must ebb and flow

Release this transient moon

Shining bright on broken shore

Cycle in to me once more

Tide ever you come and go

Even let the raging monsoon

Break down the unforgiving land

Crystal lost into the sand

Tide please whisper in the air

Blue cries in the to and fro

Hear the endless, timeless song

The world will always sing along

Tide to travel far and come near

Ancient thing that we can know

I hear the words said to me

The only way we ought to be

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