Crystal Hope

Ocean freedom

Warm waters tickled my feet
brushing back and forth again and again.
Eyes lost in an endless ocean,
no one knows when.
Salty breezes sweep my shoulders
as winds bellow against my white dress.
A breath of fresh, brisk air
echoes against any stress.
I lift my arms and ocean gusts
anchor up the spirits inside of me.
The only feeling unraveling my core
is that I am free!