I saw you
standing at the roof top
flag poles within my frame
but of course, a stereo vision
my head tilted up
I started dreaming when you're not around
you were smiling and waving in return
an excited gesture
you looked fairly happy
a reason obtained
An elevation
I smiled, caught myself thinking of you
muscles retained, more light absorbed
chronologically, of cause and effect
what had you left
and what had you taken away
You know, I'm an island girl
I fall in love with sound of waves
and those echoed from gigantic seashells
I become fearless
I become closer to self
I become
that doesn't really matter
I'd like to go with you
wherever is our destination
I wish I could say
how tough could that be?
what is there to lose?
I asked everyday
just so I can paint my imagination
and show you a piece of it
not flashing
just to share
joy I think you might like to see
A bottle of sand, maybe
as I send my thoughts
you'll be delightful to watch
handling woodwork and such
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