When the world is in ruins
And are hearts are in decay
You struggle just to make it through the day
All hope seems lost like a ship in a storm
Rain pouring down and wind all around
But like a good captain you never get lost
You can find your way back to shore
But me
I'm the drunk sailor the fell over board
Never to make it back to shore
Drifting alone in an expensive sea
And you
You'll forget about me
Move on
And your world will become whole once again
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Author:
Mary73223 (
Offline) - Published: September 15th, 2017 21:11
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
But I will be the mighty beacon in the light house illuminating your crumpled form awash in a foaming and thrashing sea...Seek my light; seek my light...cries our loving Savior!
Ari, I am not sure what you want to say with this poem. Maybe I am a little daft! Could use a little illumination!
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