At times
I feel I am afloat upon a stormy sea. With one hand holding on for life and the
other holding thee.
Sometimes
the winds are volatile and other times serene, but most times they are what
they are and I am where I need.
To
venture forth in haste, unbraced is something we must heed. But to venture out
in confidence is something we must need.
When calm
has come to consciousness in moments where agreed. Then gentle thoughts of calm
repose can heal the heart indeed.
I find
myself immersed in life and awash amongst its seas. But with the help of other
hands I find my course and lead. And find my voice indeed.
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