A Dream Misunderstood

She left us by the waterside.
She waited until high tide.
The children watched but no one cried.
She waited for her final ride.

We don’t, we don’t understand her.
We don’t, we don’t understand her.
We don’t, we don’t understand her.
We don’t, we don’t understand her.

The wave it came and knocked her down.
She fell, plummeted to the ground.
The children watched without a sound.
Her son started another round of

We don’t, we don’t understand her.
We don’t, we don’t understand her.
We don’t, we don’t understand her.
We don’t, we don’t understand her.