There are times where I find myself gazing

into your sanctuary.

Deeper my fondness grows knowing that

all your creations are your gifts to me.

The passion of your waves crash against the

shore beckoning me to fall within.

But I know it is I that you no longer

seek.

Your strong trident longs to impress

another.

For that I know how much I

will have to suffer.

No longer ignoring the call of

your seas.

I find my lungs filled with water and

my soul drifts to visit your brother.

I shouldn’t have made you wait so

long for me.

Now I spend my days roaming through

the dark waters of Styx.

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