My love, you and I are one. When you see yourself, that’s when you see me.
Your motion is when I caress you, your anger is when I move you, your salt is in my stars.
We are one in the same; there is only a horizon that divides us.
But it is my reflection that I see when I look upon your beauty.
Fear not for my clouds will lower and grace upon your rapids mist.
My rainbow I send will touch your waves.
And I will touch you with my rain, which will rise again when you send it back to me in the sky.
(c) Hyde Rock