Where is the beauty of the sea
if you can't see it with me
standing by your side
the tide touching our feet

Where is the beauty of the sun
our love might not have begun
together we bask under
its warm, indelicate rays

Where is the beauty of the moon
its light gone so soon
a melancholic tragedy
since you're not here with me

Where is the beauty of sound
if alone I dance around
my face awashed with tears
conquering unreasonable fears

What is the beauty in sleep
if your place beside me
I can't keep
the promise you made
in my reverie.