NaturesBeing As An OceanHow We Both Wondrously Perish I have to break this cycleFor another heart, I refuse to be held liableSeeing their eyes fill with tearsA burning in my chest, lumps form in my throatI feel every bit of the hurt I’ve caused, as I realize my worst fearsI’ve wounded another human beingThese hands were made to healBut they’ve only added to the miseryG-d, our natures can be such a curseHow our lives conjoin without consentYet a blessing they still remain, full of purposeTo become one flesh was the intentAnd from one flesh we were madeBeautiful communion, we have made