Debbiewrites

The waves ripple around me,
calling me in a whisper,
Into the deepest part of the ocean.
As I walk on the soft sand,
the water sweeps over my feet,
surrounding where I stand,
giving me the sweetest sensation.

Oh ocean,
why do I feel so attracted to you?
Why do I feel the tickling of your whispers?
As it causes cold shivers down my spine.
I could hear your gentle lullaby,
It roars like a lion, yet so steady and honest
Just like a refined diamond.

Oh, sea, why do you call my name in a whisper?
Caressing waves upon the shore,
Once again you beckon me.
Why do you show yourself at my doorstep?
Why do I feel your presence everywhere I go?
Why do you call me so desperately?
I want to know, cause when the sea calls?
Who will answer?

WHEN THE SEA CALLS

Rhea could feel that something wasn't right but could not say what it was.

"Did he say why?" She asked Celia, who shook her head.

"He did not say... I did not ask him either," Celia answered.

"You should have asked," Rhea answered.

"I don't think he would say. My dad did not say either."

Rhea sighed. Something is definitely, wrong somewhere.

But what could that be? She wondered.

"Do you think it has something to do with the community meeting they had today?" Rosa asked.

Celia furrowed her brows. "There was a meeting?"

"You did not know? Your dad did not attend?"

Celia shook her head. "He wasn't home last night. What was the meeting about?"

"I do not know much about it. I only overheard them talking about the pink cloud..."

Rhea blinked. The pink cloud she saw a few minutes ago?

She has thought about what it meant and why it showed up.

What is Going on?