I think I’ve been on dry land for too long this time.
Almost three weeks now.
Still sniffling…maybe the air above the sea is too contaminated for me.
Maybe the things above the sea is bad for me.
Maybe it’s time I go back underwater – to be amongst the things that calm me; among the things that do not hurt me; things that help set my mind free.
Maybe it is time…so, please take me back where I belong.