Fields of gold sway like waves of the ocean Gentle chimes echo through the air Their dancing melodies swing with the wind A unison of wonder from the heavens Surface level beauty apparent to common eyes But underneath are my memories Below the golden breeze A piece of me remains cold and still Placed there as a result of my own negligence I caused us all so much grief And the guilt consumes me still I left this place But you stayed The further from you I get The more your face is clouded I can't see you And I can't hear your name I don't want to forget I don't want you to disappear I need to return I need to see you again