From the abyss of my soul. I asked mother nature for some understanding. She too was suffering. She washed away my tears and brought me back to life.

When the tide is rough let it bring you ashore.

De l’abîme de mon âme. J’ai demandé à Mère Nature de me comprendre. Elle a lavé mes larmes et m’a ramené à la vie.
Lorsque la marée est forte, laissez-la vous ramener sur le rivage.

Waves of Birth

Don’t be so afraid
Were only humans that feel
You keep coming back and leave again
Don’t you be so scared
If it’s intense then it’s real
We keep missing out on the joy my friend
Were older now and it’s been going for year’s now
I know timing is never right dear
But you keep holding back the tears
Don’t run from the gift dear
You’ve got to cherish what is there
This distance is getting hard to bare
Don’t leave me here waiting
I won’t trust you anymore
It’s about time we end this war

Texte/Illustration : Thomas Hayward