Tears run like a river meets a sea,

yet those tears are not meant for me.

a ship sailing on the vast salty sea,

waiting for that on the horizon.

My love has never been so great,

that a giant couldn't quake, 

and so fragile that the coward could shake.

My love has no other meaning, than to swim in.

I do not wish to drown thee, nor flood your heart like a broken dam.

My heart and soul, grows like the tiny fish in those tears you shall weep.

yet those tears are not meant for me.