Thoughts Floating on the waters…

If someday the fates design
This life concludes before my time  
May the Gods of Tragic Ends allow  
Into the deep green sea, my final bow
Might sink me soft with peaceful chill
Blood from red to blue so slows the will
As quietly passes this mortal form
A soul of love then floats forlorn
Midst sand and salt and grasses of the sea
Until it finds again a Home for You & me
In some other realm or space to meet
A crashing merging so beautiful, so sweet
Then Start anew our life together on the shore
That vast wild seas might part our souls
No more