The Oggin

I picture you upon the sea, the wind blowing through your hair
The sunlight streaming across your face, the smell of salt in the air
I imagine you standing alone because I know that I'm not there
But I'm saddened that you might be lonely, and that I cannot bare
How I wish i stood beside you, but I know life cant always be fair
So as I think of you across the seas, just remember I still care.