Summer all along- June to August 2018
Reflections of getting close to You,
Drawing near,
And standing in Awe,
In awe of all that you do.
I am shaking my feet,
I am rattling for the reef,
Surfed it once in 07′
Didn’t know how to get back up again.
Didn’t know I would end up in this place again.
But close is better than far,
And left with a scar,
Is the sign you need,
To tell you I can bleed,
Cause all I want is the succeed,
And the succession that comes from
Diving in, and flying high,
And getting as high as I can for you.
Fight me far,
Fight me close,
But not standing here at all
Is not the way I am going to be.
