Floating on a plank 
in the middle of nowhere 
surrounded by thrashing waves
the water acting like a snare 
drenched in salt 
and life's misgivings 
staying still waiting for that tide
life underwater is not what I want to see 
Hanging on to hope
but questioning it too 
I float on that plank. 
Flashes of the past
the judgement's and shackles 
fleeting memories of the good 
all that seems distant 
feeling solitary yet accompanied 
by life of the ocean 
I float on that plank. 
Thirsty and aching 
from all the experience 
using what i have 
wishing to have learnt more 
I paddle with all my might 
on to new shores 
It could've been the end 
but whats life when you give up 
I live to see another day 
saved by the waves of my mind.
2 comments:
Love it. Love the flow and the way you brought out the thought :) :) :)
Ummaaah! :D love you more. :*
:):) thankks weeed :):) muaaahh i love u too
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