Sailing the endless sea,
Each day the same,
I was never free.

A storm passes by
The sea turned black,
Waves consume me.

A gale so strong
It lifts me high,
And still, I fly

The road felt like a maze,
Not knowing the destination.
Taking wrong ways,
That crumbled midway.

I joined a rally,
They felt sure of the way.
A place reached,
Few faces grew bright.

Not felt right I resumed
Seen some doing same
Some stayed behind -
Faces dim

Will I reach it
Before my ride gives away?

The sea feels serene,
I sat by the shore.
Waves touching my feet ,
Cool breeze pushing my hair .
Time slipped away,
I sat there unknown-
At peace