I stand on the Golden gate
Its a perfect summer day
The Pacific ocean envelops me
The cool winds blow my way.

The hustle bustle of tourists
A steady streamline of cars,
I stare out into the ocean
Its mine and its yours.

The view is picture perfect
Blue as far as the eyes can see
I seek peace, as I wait for
A wave of calm to wash over me.

I feel one with the universe
I ask for an answer, a path
A small piece of a big puzzle
A few lights to guide me home.

The Golden Gate - 06/12/2012