On my back I let the waves carry me out into the unknown, a blanket of stars and the moon staring back at me I realise I'm not alone.
The sound of the waves crash around me, as they rock me to sleep I'm content as can be.
This is where I want to stay, all my scars are washed away. I let my salty hair down, and let myself go. I feel alive, as the blood in my veins flow.
My ship will continue to sail on, through the night and into dawn. No storm can bring me down, I refuse to sink.
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Author:
Beautiful Disaster (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Its amazing to me how not one single wave is the same. Always being pulled back out to sea, yet it always finds its way back to the shore ❤️
- Category: Reflection
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Your ship will sail to infinity filled with joy and love.
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