Undertow

The suns, stars, and moon,

All conspired into a lovely tune.

Calling and asking,

Why we left it so soon.

Dancing into the rain,

Washing away our pain.

Wipping in the wind;

A wild main.

True to who we were,

Until you left with her.

Making my heart stop;

My head only starting to stir.

In truth I didn't know;

Afterall, she was the friend of a foe.

Our love and trust is gone,

Pulled out by the undertow.