do you notice

when the northerly wind kisses your cheeks

or when the riptide tickles your feet

you come to wake me up

when the crescent moon tilts on her back

waiting for you to ride

I will sail to you

where Tasman and Pacific Oceans kiss

the North Star will guide me there

I will wear a  stellar gown

of  blue sapphire gems

and Ruby Sleepers

I will swim in the vast deep seas

and fly across the sky

where my wandering soul soars