| Drift away, Float away, Fall away, Into a field of blue. A field of water and sky, Blending together into a single monotonous tone, Look up, See the waves crashing around you, Peaks of white, Seen only for a moment, Before you fall beneath the surface. Pushed below, Dragged below, Held below, Breathless in a field of navy. It’s dark but peaceful, Almost quiet in a way, You think you’re gone as it begins to brighten, You hear a voice, Only mumbles not words, Finally a vision, A flash of color as you spring alive. Come awake, Jump awake, Breath awake, Not in a shade of blue, but on a field of white. |