Naked

I am washed ashore

The lush forest of gold

Where tales of life

And love, were told

Beauty Galore.

The palm trees sway

Live another day

Truth

Never too far away

Inside the forest

Death and doom

Underneath the ocean

Hurt and gloom

Through the beauty

Heartbreak looms.

There will be a time

When I can finally ignore

The out and the first

And the see and the saw

There will be a time

Where I look inside before

The outside is mine

And then I'll be yours

There will be a time

Where I must be truthful or

Our all with wither

And we cannot be anymore

There will be a time

When I can explore

The beauty within

There will be a time

Where ugly beauty I endure

And in this house of hope

I shall close no doors

But of this I am sure

There will be a time
Where deepness is at the core

As when you fill me up with love

I shall be shallow no more