Calm and soft, just like a cherry flower petal I will fall into the water underneath. Some will say that it is time for me to settle but I follow only truths that I believe. Wash your memories away with salty water and succumb to tidal waves of days ahead, I can grant you: everything will come in order, but you'll have to drown to make it never end.
But then my years go by, and I am evaporating. At first in the corner of my eye, but then my pupils are dilating: my mother's heartbeat, the nuclear fusion, and I'm woken up from my sweetest delusion, behold: now all of a sudden I'm back on the shore.