I could create for
myself tiny messages in
bottles thrown out to
sea
(the ocean in the front
yard,
is really what I mean)
Each time I reach the
driveway,
I'd have a letter addressed
to me;
no longer will I check the
mailbox,
this is all the news I need.
Little tiny bottles-
I'll open every one.
Stationary tucked inside
saying,
"I think you've found the one"

Just a reminder,
that dreams don't just roll
from the waves.

"Practice makes perfect"-
I think that's what they say.
Course by that I mean I'll
always try to be the "the one"
that you find everyday.