Calling Out to Me
I look out past the blue of the ocean.
The wind whispers in my ear.
Whipping my hair around,
What is she trying to tell me?
I start to run,
Squinting my eyes from the burning sun.
My legs are tired,
but the warm air overwhelms me.
I collapse on the soft terrain,
Closing my eyes,
I imagine my hopes and dreams.
I listen to the calm beat of my heart,
my sweet lullaby.
I am swept into a sleep of eternity.
