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Sentimental


She sits by the dock in the lands of the Netherlands

Gazing upon the shining water

A man all dressed in black

Comes up to talk with her

 

He begins to ask

You seem sad

It’s okay to look back at the past

But I shall warn you lad

 

Do not listen to the thunder clap

Nor see a hurricane come

Tis shall hurt you, as it did to me

For you, your mind has still be numb

 

There’s still much to learn

For you, I must teach

To live for all moments and to get over the cringes

And think it’s possible to reach

 

He stands up and leaves the girl

To see that he disappears in a whirl 

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