I wish to be taken by the sea. I wish for the wind to sweep me away.
But first I must take a step into a river. This river knows the way. Let the current take me under, for I will be strong. It knows when I need rest, when I need breath.
The crocodiles will be friends and teach me how to fish. They’ll wish me farewell on my journey.
Waves greet me. They’ll crash down and pull me back. Back into the sea.
And maybe I’ll be met with a great storm, dark clouds coming from the sky to shake my hand, but they know where I need to go. In the morning the sun will shine as if everything is all right.
Then I’ll be brought to the depths. An Angler Fish will teach me about bioluminescence, I’ll experience what no human has felt before. That in this darkness, there is still beauty to be found. The Angler will point me back to the surface and promise to see me again someday.
I’ll find myself at the center of the Bermuda triangle. With all of its secrets and stories. Lost at sea, calm, and there. There I will find happiness.