When the tide comes,
Anything that remains
Will vanish,
For the sea to gain.

When the tide comes,
Does anything come out,
If so
How does it go about?

When the tide comes,
Who will it spare?
Is it alive,
Does it really care?

When the tide comes…
I wonder what is tide?
Is it slim
Or is it wide?

When the tide comes,
Is it as fierce as a bear,
Or will it steal,
Then return to its lair?

What really is tide,
The wind or the sea,
Dead or alive,
Could it even be me?