The Sea of Eternal Tides by Michael Collins They call it the Sea of Eden Those people from my past A realm where time and tide stand still Unchanged by the past A place where fated futures collide Forbidden by the past Haunted by the mourning spirits Haunted by the past Forever living; Yet I am trapped Captured by the past Tormented by what could have been Soul stolen by the past But here comes three--to rescue me? Saviors from the past I find that I can't leave this place Entranced by the past I implore them to destroy me now Controlled by the past I bid goodbye to Leena, partings My family--in the past... They call it the Sea of Eden Those people from my past A realm where time and tide stand still And where my life has passed.