A Slow Moving Storm

All I hear is noise, while disappearing.
The gentle figures moved me to the sea.
Where I will go to sleep in soothing currents.
Leaving me this overwhelming calm.
All I see is dark, the sun is fading.
A slow moving storm is closing in.
The greatest of creations from a dreamer.
Leaving me this overwhelming calm.
Moving slow.
I brought you closer to me and the waves got higher.
The water's deep now.
I know you came here to erase me.