Derivative Stories

You muddle through thoughts Like waist high floodwatersPulling me further And farther to sea That glow in her eyes says"I'm full of surprises""Why don't you try this?"I still don't believe I wait and I wonderWhat weather you're underTaking me higherAnd further from me Lie still and I'll whisperI pray and I wish forYou to return andCome back here to see The flowers are bloomingThe trees have all grownThe winter is loomingA...