These melodies drift through the air
Creating the echoes of feelings
That reside in a soul
Thoughts that were lost among the sands of time
Looking out as the waves pass by
A new meaning begins to surface
Though the songs come and go
Like ripples scattered by the wind
Their impact remains
The thoughts that swirl around the docks
Are merely a whirlpool of daydreams for all to see
As we float through the streams of life
And wait for the coming dawn
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