• On my stomach
    under water
    no longer breathing

    Light as a feather
    sinking like a rock
    I don't have to return

    Breaking the surface,
    renewing my life
    I'm fighting for courage...

    ... for relief from my strife.

    Sitting on the bottom
    of a four foot pool
    feeling the pressure

    Becoming light headed
    lungs bursting at the seams
    hearing the voice I miss

    Slowly returning.
    to the water's surface.
    there's no reason to leave...

    ... I must return to my love.