Souls awaken with each passing second

It gets brighter, higher

My eyes trail beyond the waves

Swaying in the rippling currents pulled by the puppet master

He is the creator

He’s now holding my sun high in the air

Shining like a burst of flames

Illuminating the sand and glistening over the water

I’m his puppet among many but loved no less

He is guiding me in farther and farther

Rush of cold drifting me closer into the horizon

The vibrant sky painted hues of pink and blue

Now turning my eyes to the shore as i’m pulled further away

He’s there when my feet fail

Putting me in the place i’m meant to be

In his kingdom where this world is my playground

Something to explore, to discover

Showing me the way with grace and second chances

A moment of serenity when the wave rolls over me

From my back to my toes, I am embraced by the wave

Salt trails left on my lip when I emerge to the surface

Deep breath in, enlightened by my great escape

My anchor, my lighthouse

He is my puppet master

Holding my strings floating me through the storm

Releasing me in the calm