Sailing Through
I sail on my ship through the open sea of life
My ship goes quickly sometimes, sometimes slowly
the Ocean current carry my ship through
Every now and again, I sail my ship, trying to survive
I sail across the sea, despite the rapid waves and harsh storms
Despite temping shores and bounteous cities, I sailed onward, sometimes embracing them and staying for a while, other times departing and continuing on the sea
Harsh nights and bitter winds, storms of all magnitude cannot stop my ship, through I may stay in a port before I can get back to land.
I sail onward, keeping my sail strong and my heart full.
I sail onward.
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