A thousand strokes of pain, my heart does feel. As moving on thy field of love I go. A mind field it has come to be as voice explodes in ears.
Slings and arrows they move swift with heart to be the open mark. It hits with power oh so strong. Your words sting with goodbye.
How does such thing come to pass? When in your heart I found a home. Emotions rope to pull so tight, and light I do not see.
Oh I must stand to face waves. that hit upon my shore of heart. The birds still sing a top the tree, but ears they cannot hear.
Our vessels shan't meet again, as flag half mast begins to fly. My sadness comes to mesh with wind, while open waters lead.
And perhaps flesh boat shall sail through sunsets bright again someday. To find soul who does long for love inside the sea of life.
Oh to float in beating waves that calls you as the yacht you be You come in time that melts away. I found a love at last.
Learn did I if cloud tears fall to understand just what to do We will yes coast to realign. A rainbow we will form.
So cockboat of mine is pulled, by thee to launch a thousand dreams. And we shall play love songs all night Our union it is sealed.
This write is so Not my normal write First I wrote this To retire or not that’s the question Wether tis nobler to sling the arrows of outrageous fortune... No question no fortune neither way. and then I exploded with this. The last paragraph came when I looked up different words for boat and found cockboat. It is indeed a real boat.