I wonder why there is an ocean
That keeps you from being me.
Do we really need to have our islands
Keep us separate and perhaps free?

When you came here and found your place,
Did you remember how we had met before?
Remember the love we had shared,
And lived as One, because we dared?

Did your sun tell you about truth?
Did your flowers tell you about love?
You have shown me those and more
When you sang your song.