I fly
Above
The gentle waters,
Free...
My heart,
Filled with today,
Worries not about
New suns.
If storms should come and
Sail away, still
Life remains,
A living sea.
Churning waters,
Darkened sky,
But underneath,
Beneath the surface,
Trouble stops.
And deep deep down,
Inside the ocean,
Beyond the mind,
Lie hope and love,
An endless sea.
This
Is my home.
This
Is my freedom.
This
Is my truth.
Welcome...
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