Choices sailing through

Swimming in this sea of come and go

A ship came sailing through

But it had a heart hole.

 

I had two roads to go.

Either escape on this one to the port

Or let it drown too with my life’s woes.

 

Hold my hand and pull me close

I have a choice to stay or to let go.

 

It is my savior, my hope

I carry on mesmerized by all the glory and the gold

shinning in the darkness of my soul.

 

Its warmer inside

Aboard

 

And Yet,

I feel tilted and toiled

to  leave the familiar behind.

Change has always been a big risk.

Its a never-ending ride.

For the better? Or the worse?

You never know.

You never know, child.

Close your eyes and breathe the aura inside.