Inscription upon the Horizon

I heard the sound of the sea echoing like a distant hymn. It encompassed my soul like a heavenly embrace. It set me free like a lucid breeze. It was like a speech of a father: a timeless speech that never bores; once a cold, majestic surf; the other, a patient silence that frees my heart from all sorrow I looked around and found no sea; I found your emerald eyes smiling as you were uttering my name, I listened closely as if my name were a new song, an eloquent piece; and I got lost in anticipation as if my name were just about to be inscribed upon the horizon.