Why must we mope in our thoughts why must we swim among the infinite waves that our mind throws at us
As if were lost at sea
Were you the land that i found that caused me to feel safe?
Did you really take me in your shore
Did you really care about my well being
I seemed to have found land
I now feel safe among this rich warm sand
I am at ease and have found my peace
Yet I seem to miss the feeling of being lost at sea lost in my head
Swimming through the infinite thoughts through the infinite “what ifs”
The only place where there is no time
That place is my mind
Where silence has a sound.