Sitting on the Ocean Floor
I Hear the Raging of the War
Moving Back and Forth a Bit
Nature Has a Different Pitch
Feeling All the Harmony
In the Movement of the Sea
Tidal Forces Moving Free
But Together Like the Bees
Moving with the Ebb and Flow
With Others As a Giant Whole
The Changing of the Sands of Time
Begin with the Crossing of a Line
Working Together For Us All
Before We Take Another Fall.