May 2018
My
hopes and
dreams float on
the calm surface,
weighing me down,
You have left;
my buoyancy,
my ribs,
my gunwales,
my oars.
Leaving me to the rough
waters of life.
hopes and
dreams float on
the calm surface,
weighing me down,
You have left;
my buoyancy,
my ribs,
my gunwales,
my oars.
Leaving me to the rough
waters of life.
