"Something about this sea and the ocean, a lingering blissful mystery.
Standing on the bayside, with questions inside my mind, I don't know what to decide.
Be it when the sun shines, be it when it's the moon's time,
everything I feel is all but reminisce. Caged inside a dark place,
I don't have a key to escape. So now I stand on the bayside,
with questions inside my mind, I don't know what to decide,
this is my wayside."
Wayside | © Ashwin Derick