Choppy seas, rip tides, waves crashing down. I tighten my sails and prepare for tempestuous winds and a risky ride. Always leaning into the wind, no matter its power. It passes over me as if I were invisible. As the magnate of my ship, I maneuver as best I can. I trust that the dominance of the whirlwind will pass and soon tempest will still. My future depends on it, for if the ship goes down the captain goes down with it. I will never surrender.
The sky darkens, the clouds swell and bellow from the heavens. Splashes burst from my eyes, down my face offering relief deep down into the empty vessel that sails the vast currents. Salty waters fill my heart as I realize that my destiny is just up ahead.
Composure is pivotal . As confidence arises the skies brighten. Voices are called upon from deep within to confront the winds and acknowledge the commotion. Lifting me to a higher place, with the wind at my back I proceed on my journey to peace, love, happiness, and understanding. Releasing the sails, I drift gently to the shore to find what I'm after, to find laughter, freedom, and tranquility.
No comments:
Post a Comment