I found conscious
Amidst the sea of salt,
No land seen through
The waves of a way.
I sailed as the
Dull winds helped my raft,
Will I ever make it
To the end o'day?
Parts of the fell rafts
Hit my vessel,
My ship frail and
Broke past repair.
Long waves made my
Mind e'er lesser,
Will I ever make it
To the end o'day?
Jan 8
Jan 8, 2026 at 6:37 AM UTC
I found conscious
Amidst the sea of salt,
No land seen through
The waves of a way.
I sailed as the
Dull winds helped my raft,
Will I ever make it
To the end o'day?
Parts of the fell rafts
Hit my vessel,
My ship frail and
Broke past repair.
Long waves made my
Mind e'er lesser,
Will I ever make it
To the end o'day?
