Reclaimed Childhood

A Poem Of The Sea, The Vast Blue Sky And The Connection Of Two Souls

The beach has stayed the same in the years while my hair grew grey

I know what you are looking at and I have seen it too
and sometimes I still do!

and I can feel your thoughts

Through the thunder of the waves I hear you call

Help me please, is what you say

Time has begun to stretch

and I realize

I have been waiting such a long time for this moment.