Low Tide

Low Tide

Sun dips low, paints the sky in wine
Shadows stretch where the waves align
Your voice hums in the salt night air
Every sound says you’re right there

Low tide, pull me slow
Let the moon decide where we go
No rush, no time to hide
We’re just drifting with the low tide

Sand feels cool under barefoot steps
Ocean hums in a gentle depth
No words spoken, but I still know
We’re both breathing in the same soft flow

Low tide, pull me slow
Let the moon decide where we go
No rush, no time to hide
We’re just drifting with the low tide

Let the stars be our only guide
Let the waves keep us side by side
Every moment’s a silver thread
In the quiet things we’ve said

Low tide… take us home tonight