Tattered fragments, inner-twined

Bound by spirits... much more than time.

Distant soulmate touch my soul,

You can make "this" half...more whole.

I'll meet you at the water's edge,

On this magic beach I know.

It's a place that's filled with pieces

Of empty, searching souls.

The waves dance to a secret rhythm

Not heard by you or me.

And the sun reflects a prism

To complete the fantasy.

Gulls sweep the beach, in perfect time

Calling out...to the hearts below.

Begging... take a chance,join the dance

Let it set you free...you know.

The power here...it fills your soul,

With the things the mind forgets.

And in your heart you come to know,

True freedom from regrets.

The day will not be wasted,

I know that this is true...

Come sit with me...at the water's edge,

And I'll show it all to you.