Standing atop the rocks I looked upon my ocean blue

My soul reached out and my heart could feel you

I leaped from the rocks and spread open my wings

Wind rushing through my feathers my heart began to sing

High tide rolled in and your waves washed over me

My soul drank deeply and my thirst was washed away

But the sun set over the water that seemed to be so clear

The moon seemed to pull upon the heart I held so dear.

And with many things in life this was doomed not to last

My heart screaming low tide rudhed out way too fast

But if you are truly looking for someone to blame

Blame the moon for not enough light for me to clearly see

And for pulling my blue eyes back out to sea.