Above the horizon of pale dawn
I see seagulls flying high in the sky
Sea in their soul
I hear the song of the flight in their cry
I see seagulls flying high in the sky
Sea in their soul
I hear the song of the flight in their cry
Song of waves above withered sunrise
Winds whisper of far shore
High and white lost beyond
Far land hidden from all
Secret island of ancient core
Where life is eternal and light
Where darkest evil never comes
Where every sorrow dies
Take me to those shores
Sail me to white tides
Over an endless sea
Let me sail to thee
Soul whispers to the wind
Eyes see waves of dream blue
Tell me, o great Sea
Where is the truth?
Song of waves above withered sunrise
Ancient verses of prophecy dwell in those eyes
Of a mariner lost in the sea
For one only dream
Hidden deep in the heart of me
Heart weeps for waves and wind in the sails
Dreams fly with seagulls through ever gone days
Why soul longs for a memory of the great sea
Rejoicing every feel so deep within
Linlin's Poetry 