Impatient
A Poem
I’m dying to see
the blue horizon
through your hair floating
in the sea breeze
I’m dying to hear
the song of your heart
blended with the sound
of the breaking waves
I’m dying to see
the blue horizon
through your hair floating
in the sea breeze
I’m dying to hear
the song of your heart
blended with the sound
of the breaking waves
Stories that matter. Emotion first and foremost.
Writer. Dreamer. Editor of Scribe. Literature and Nature help me breathe. thomasgaudex.com