Home
She ran into the ocean’s waiting arms.
It had been so long since she had seen it,
Smelt it,
Heard it,
Or touched it.
Kneeling down in the sand,
She stretches out her hands,
The waves caress her and pull her into their embrace.
She is home.
Home
She ran into the ocean’s waiting arms.
It had been so long since she had seen it,
Smelt it,
Heard it,
Or touched it.
Kneeling down in the sand,
She stretches out her hands,
The waves caress her and pull her into their embrace.
She is home.