Across The Sea

There's a light in the middle of the ocean. I see it every night on my way to bed. It blinks once, then twice and stays on for a few seconds and back into the darkness it hides. It repeats this notion all throughout the night. I could stay looking at it, wondering where this light shines from. When the morning sun appears, the source of the light is nowhere to be seen. Sometimes it feels as though I'm the only one that sees the light. As if I'm the only one that understands it. I wish to swim towards it sometimes, be able to catch up to it.