Thursday, April 10, 2008

Summer is coming.
I can feel it.
Even in the depth of winter, I can feel it.
Getting closer and closer.
I wait on the edge of my seat,
Waiting to change.
Like a butterfly, I will
Immerge from my cacoon,
Spread my vibrant, young wings,
And fly.
I will become invinsible.
I will become amazing.
Laughter will be the music
I dance to daily.
The ocean breeze,
And crash of the summer swell
Will be my lulluby,
And I will lie next to you,
Wrapped in your arms,
and a blanket of sand and stars.
The Harbour lights speckle the distance,
And I will hum our song,
Into the expansive nothingness,
Where ocean and sky blend together.
Where you cant decide where one ends,
And the other begins.
And you actually start to believe that they are one in the same.

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