It is a worry of my heart, reading between the lines of things I hear.
I have a fear that it is coming,
the tide seems to be going out way too fast.
The danger signs are flashing in my heart.
I stop and remember to breath.
Are the birds just leaving because I have disturbed them or
is there more danger coming.
My heart trembles,
You demand my help.
but I can barely help my self,
How can I help you?
In the distance...
is it my blurry vision that changes...
the line were the earth meets the sky?
Or is it a tsunami that comes?