She longs for the lake.
Longs for it to brush against her skin.
Longs for the waves to crash at her feet.
Longs for the sand to embrace her toes.

She longs for the wind.
Longs for it to whisper the music of the trees.
Longs for it to guide her to places she would have never gone.
Longs for it to befriend her when there is no other.

She longs for the earth.
Longs for it to support her when she is weak.
Longs for it to find pride when she is strong.
Longs for the rocks to comfort her when she is right and wrong.

She longs for the lake.
She longs for the wind.
She longs for the earth.
She longs for PEACE.