Heavy as they sound
I respond with heat
Let it dwell as I stare
Moving forward quickly
Splashing backwards again
Wiping blood with salt
Never been tasted before
I ride these tides slowly
As I respond softly
Let it dwell as I stare
These tides are stronger
I'm weak as I try harder
I shimmer with waters
On my face I hit the ground
As I respond softly
Let it dwell as I stare
These tides are stronger.
Slondile Dlamini
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