Jun 2014
I am buoyant.
I know that below
The safety of the surface
Everything is out of my control.
Yet up on my raft
I have a view of the horizon
That makes me feel certain
There is no end to my sailing.
If something should sink me,
I should not mind.
I had the whole sea.
I just ran out of time.
I know that below
The safety of the surface
Everything is out of my control.
Yet up on my raft
I have a view of the horizon
That makes me feel certain
There is no end to my sailing.
If something should sink me,
I should not mind.
I had the whole sea.
I just ran out of time.
After my college orientation I feel a (perhaps) foolish assurance of my future (and from that, the world's future). But I like it.
