Where is this life that I cannot catch,
that springs and curls like the loveliest vine
around the spirit of me.
The sun falls on my back, and I run toward the open ocean.
The sand is warm between my toes, and I am on my way home.
To a new life.
A new hope.
A new dream:
to be all that I can be.
Love. Creativity. Inspiration.
Here I am.
Here I am.