In another life, I have been a sea turtle.
Grown up without a mother.
Never been taught by anyone.
And yet?
In the end?
I have made my way in the ocean.
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amethyste (
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Watched them nest and hatch the young that somehow know which way to go to get back to sea. Well written hopefully we will get back to sea.
My wish too. Thank you for reading dear.
You are most welcome
That is intensely familiar. As if you based your turtles life on My own. I can relate and appreciate this poem, since it gravitates towards My own desire to have a life that wasn't given to Me, nor will I ever be allowed to have. Beautiful and captivating in its innocence.
I may have just twisted it to fill My own desired outcome of what it represents, but that's the beauty of art. ππ«ΆπΌ
Thank you for your support. I appreciate it a lot.
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