Wake up

It was in the Bahamas
and everyone was there,
My past, the present,
even the winter.

It was in the Bahamas
and my mother was a ghost,
and all my friends left
to play in the snow.

In the Bahamas
it was cold and a dream
of people I've seen
in life and my dreams.
 
In the Bahamas
in a haunted hotel,
each room with a past,
and mirrors of laughs.

Everyone left the Bahamas
and the summer never returned,
they took my past on a boat,
and left me in the present,
and unfinished dream.