Music to watch boys to

Song of the day;;

→ Textures - Reaching Home

The ocean wants me, never had to look underwater

Has it been ruled, the never ending current pulls me through

Waiting, waiting, I have been flowing since I was a boy

Swimming, lightning, coming home, I am going home

Wash it all away and I'm strong

These eyes have grown, these eyes have shown

Watching the horizon and hoping for

The clouds to rise above the shore

The tide rises far above

The sky fades into the sea

The awareness slowly haves her away

As night surely will find me

This calm inside her womb

As the skies are filled with shades of blue

The watchers of time have foretold

That this life will find its way back home

Even a man who fights the cold

Fears the depths of his own soul

Under the stars that share as light

Sinking slow and reaching home