I’m waiting for the storm.
Standing at ocean’s edge, anticipating the winds that will drive the waves high enough to engulf me, it’s not that I want to drown.
I just want to know how it feels to face the current with fierce joy in my heart.
I’m waiting for the storm.
Standing at ocean’s edge, anticipating the winds that will drive the waves high enough to engulf me, it’s not that I want to drown.
I just want to know how it feels to face the current with fierce joy in my heart.