I have travelled far.
Out at the vast sea.
Drifting wonderously.
No aim, no place to be.
When I first started out,
as I landed onto the ground,
I was rocked to and fro
the land and the sea.
At times I'd be afloat,
other times out at sea.
Then the waves grew stronger
the tides become higher
The natural place to go
The ocean I had to follow.
..
(To be continued)
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