Amid the Merciless Waves

 

 

 

 

The mighty winds are stirring up the quiet sea towards rebellion and provoking it towards violent upheaval.

 

 

 

 

The mighty winds are enticing the sea to declare authority and to throw exaggerated horrific terror into the heart of an offshore boat.

 

 

 

 

The mighty winds are moving thick clouds towards the face of the helpless sun and announcing the coming of the fearful darkness.

 

 

 

 

The mighty winds remind the seawater of its fearful majesty and its indisputable destructive power over the unwary sailing boats.

 

 

 

 

The mighty waves are bombarding the tiny boat from every direction and carrying over their lofty peaks, the grim face of the approaching doom.

 

 

 

 

The mighty waves are humiliating the tiny boat, throwing it unceremoniously up and casting it disdainfully down.

 

 

 

 

The mighty waves know that the sailor should succumb to his dreadful fear and stop resisting their mighty supremacy of the seas.

 

 

 

 

Nevertheless, the sailor is still able to feel your glorious presence behind the dark cloudy ominous sky.

 

 

 

 

Nevertheless, the sailor is still able to hear your soothing voice amid the screaming furious winds.

 

 

 

 

Nevertheless, the sailor is still able to hold firmly on your merciful hand amid the merciless waves.