Djinnchild

Take me to the sea, back to the shore, from where I came. I crave the blessed relief of the waves against the stones, crashing seductively, and my heart aches to join them, smothered between the two, and my life would be complete and over. Take me back to the sea, so I may sleep again for the first time in a long time. And these eyes can glimpse the light sifting through the waves as they roll slowly overhead.