Standing in the middle of the ocean,
the waves causing a commotion.
Not a single soul in the sight,
you’re afraid the voices might be right.
Tides ripple at your feet,
a drowning fall, it could be.
The breath of sharks against your skin,
daring to watch your mind spin.
Exposed to the open world,
you wish you were a little girl.
Freezing water slams against you,
ice to your flesh, it’s a breakthrough.