I'm waiting in the open with the wind in the silence of the roaring ocean, and the light of the night. My inner heart burns with its truth; in a fire too hot to touch without engulfing every inch of soul, mind, heart and skin. My eyes reveal I've stood here a million years waiting out the cold winters bearing the summer heat, with my roots sinking deep. And I'll wait for you, until the fires in my soul consume me; the ocean rises up to release me into the deepest love: An unpredictable one.