Into the sea I see,
wavy feelings, misty eyes;
a calmness snatching the content,
a wreckage of heart like the tides,
At some shore lost to be found,
Breaking the shell to have no bound.
Into the mountains I mourn
stern spirit, feircy soul;
burying own ruins under the snow,
framing the core so bold,
At some peak finding my heights,
Echoing voices, croak the self-chastise.
Into the sky I fly,
absolve tone, pacified breath;
self amity dive through the clouds,
making me a piece of joy
At some depth growing my high,
Anew, Valiant, A sanguine I.