I'm surrounded by the transparent blue of the pearl I crusted waves and salt water. I watch the fish fly amongst the stars as I lay here in the shallow sand beds. The silk woven seaweed grow beneath my feet whispering secrets of the ocean. The land above me calls my name, its song full of longing and despair. This creates an ache in my chest and bubbles escape my lips. I look above me and I can see the curves of the silver incrusted moon. I break the silence of the ocean with a shallow gasp. The cold air caresses my bare arms and the waves leave soft kisses against me breathing soft farewells. My lungs are now longing for air as I leave this sacred place. I am now crowned in the smooth silhouette of the the moon. I am home, that now familiar scent of salted canvas surrounds me for one last time. And the harmonies of the wind beats against the mountain rocks creating a symphony to welcome the return of their queen.