The rabble of a distance teacher slowly fades from my mind once again in class as I tread to the other thoughts again.
Once again, it found me in my mind, it engulfed me in its familiarity, the memory of a love. Warm and kind to me, yet fair and right. It called me back again and again everyday.
But it wasn't the only thing that could find me in my sleepy day dreams, as the island would gently whisper to me. They wanted me to find them again.
But how could you go back to a place you have never known. Maybe not in this life.
But you know
I have always belonged there as
her brown baby.