My Long Lost love

Reaching out in the sea, I aim for you.
With thy hands that hold nothing but sad dreams.
To you my existence is all but due –
For my soul is heard, yet never is seen.
I cry and pray with all that I possess,
For those long lost days where I once had you.
Silence and silence and it becomes less –
For all these wishes I hold, all but flew.
So I stand amongst the edges of death,
The same where you once stood and where you fell.
Into his arms you go, into his depths.
For it is his, the waters, where he dwells.
My long lost love, my reach for you is slim.
My long lost love, you now belong to him.