Back to the future

It felt like it happened just yesterday.
Or, maybe, it hasn’t happened yet, but you know exactly how it will go. When a touch of salty breeze finally breaks the silence while the time itself is crawling to a full stop.

Tick. Tock.
Swoosh.
Swoosh.

-Will you ever come back?
-If the trailing winds ever wish to take me back to these shores - then, yes.
-But is that what you wish for too?
-I just wish to follow wind's whims.