The ocean mist covered my feet,
As I prepared for the storm.
The clouds rolled closer to me,
But no movement could I preform.
My clothes were trenched in rain,
My hair heavy from the water.
But I felt something call my name,
And I couldn't pull away.
I felt like I was moving,
Into the ocean mist.
I closed my eyes and moved forward,
As if ready to be kissed.
Now truly I was fearful,
For I cannot swim.
But the water seemed playful,
As it lapped at my feet.
So I gave in and moved forward,
Consumed by the sound.
Atlass I was lost,
Never to be found.