High Tide

You said you saw the sun walk into the ocean.
Then in an instant, it died.
And despite the turns and all the radical emotion,
by God I can say I tried.
And when the sun no longer felt like shining,
it washed away below the horizon and cried.
That’s okay that you’ve lost your will for pining.
The moon’s the celestial body that controls the tide.

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