She yearned for the sea
Yet all she can glimpse is the hot sandy dunes of the desert
Deserted
Dreary
Plains stretched miles into the horizon
Her heart belonged to the ocean
Yet here she was, so far away from home
Living another man’s dream
In isolation and desolation
Longing for the crystal blue waters that she called home
A carefree spirit, born to be wild
Like the dolphins of the south seas
Breaking waves in the evening light
Underneath the Southern Cross
Is a place existing only as a memory
