Spontaneous Love
The horizon beckons
Oh, it calls to me
As the waves crash the rocks
And the sun kissed the sea.
I long for that moment
I shall wait for the chance
When it falls into place
The winds winding down.
Soon enough it shall be
The rain brought in me
I didnt see thee
That’s how it must be.
The eyes cannot see
What the hearts chose to see
And I hoped you would be.
As I hope I would be.
© 2018 Liz Mistica