She Come Here

Lying idle on the lone sea beach I hear the waves go for screech Sometimes fast, sometimes slow Sometimes high, sometimes low Rolling waves marching ahead As if alert soldiers in the parade I feel my thoughts sailing On the waves and strolling Searching for my loved one But become gloomy often Wait has turned into evening The dark shadows are falling Waves seem to be lost in dark But often appears starry spark Beating heart becomes restless And the emotions all senseless A dark shadow moves there And I feel she comes here