If ever you come looking for me, then remember this my friend. I will be out there somewhere. Somewhere between the mountain and the sea is where I will be. Maybe I will be chasing clouds to the end of the valleys. Or maybe I will be sailing up waves into sunsets. Far off though I will be, I will know for sure that it is you. Because the wind will carry your scent and the sound of your footsteps to me. And that is how you will find me, with open arms and a welcoming smile into my world that lies somewhere between the mountain and the sea.
