Maybe Am Dreaming

I Cant see;

When am in the sea;

You gaze around trying to see me;

Am beneath the ocean;

You sail through;

Trying to catch my frail self;

The splashing waves;

The sea gull screams;

You’ll carry me home, i wont make a sound

Or maybe am dreaming

 

 

The scent is real,

the silver beams

are twirling round and round

The boat man;s light dims

i cling onto hope

Beneath the heavier waves

Are some divine foreshadowing and foreseeing
Of things beyond our reason or control.

Or maybe am dreaming

 

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Posted on April 4, 2017, in strength, Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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