The Pull

My body stopped moving and quickly got cold.
I made my escape through exhaling lungs,
And watched my body rot away.

Nobody noticed my misty escape,
And I ended to floating like water in the air,
To the blowy ocean side above the pounding of waves.
That's where you showed up on the foggiest day.

From high above you,
I saw your Earthling body wrapped in wool.
The "Glow" surrounds you,
And when you breathed in I felt the pull.