Leave as the waves that sway from the sea,
Venturing into the deep before coming home to me.
Leave as the Sun that hides beyond sight,
Traveling around the globe, before dawning on the night.
Leave as the seasons spreading through trees,
Cycling wistfully through their moods, carried on a breeze.
Leave as the breath escaping my lungs,
Threatening to take my life, ‘till another overcomes.
I’ll be here waiting, a stone in the ground
And when the day comes you return, you’ll know where I am found.
