Seahorse

Come on take me

I was born by the sea

I'm not more than what you dreamed me to be

A lawn governed by wild weed

I see a house

And the way your hand moves the light

Only to fade out

I made my mind

By the sea I shall find why

I was made awry

I'm all over the place

The green will cover my face

Now the sun warms up my hair

I believed the cold would stay

I was built to crave

The warmth that was there

As the air deserts my lungs

My lungs