Resting on the ocean floor
A dream in its bottle
Content how it lay
Not wanting to be found
But longing to find someone
Who could forget the pretense and all of the risk
Smash it right open
To reveal a single moment of bliss
But the promise of chance and romance was too great
That curled up piece of paper
In its shards of glass
Resting on the ocean floor
Waiting for you to pass