Under the Sky, Above the Ocean

Dark, deep and daring,
I stand on the edge of the ship staring,
Looking towards the horizon,
Delving in the myriad colours of the setting sun.
Crimson and mauve,
Painted the sky with love,
There's a dream in the sky.

Away from the​ glittering city lights,
Amidst the calm sea,
Breathing with all my might,
I unearthed a patient me,
Silent on the surface,
Chaotic beneath,
What a glorious mess,
Wrapped in her wreath.
Releasing a deep sigh,
She finds her dream in the sky.

She feels the wait,
A wait so long,
A wait for her mate,
Reminds her of their favourite song,
The mellifluous melody,
Of The Beatles Band.
Time and again, she feels the ache,
She longs for him,
In her dream, while awake.
Flying high, Above the sea,
She finds her dream in the sky.

With the whirring engine,
And the rotating blades,
Like a beast in the sky,
He fly pasts over her eyes,
She spots her dream in the night sky,
She finds her dream in the sky.