Steam from cooling waters rise into the air,

Never wanting to be anywhere but here.

Reflecting visions of a time when you weren't there.



Pulling back from falling, free falling.



I can see you again.



Below the valley sends an echo rising high.

Wind under my feet makes me feel I could fly.

And now the sun is rising over waters edge.



I feel like I am falling, free falling.



I can see you again.



Midday shadows fall upon the oceans shore,

thinking of your beauty makes me just want more.

Sand filled canyons are the stairs that I walk down. 



Instead of open falling, free falling.