Believe
It was the sun rising, talking to the stars--the faded blue on the edge of the horizon. It was the sea fading into the sky, the crispness of the water rousing me awake. It was the soft sand crumbling beneath my naked feet, as I drifted in the wind, slowly sauntered to the coast. It was the whisper of the ocean's wind that I heard your voice in, your gentle call from afar that made me believe.