Its like I'm stranded on the ocean
drifting in the sun
watching the waves go by
Its not like
I haven't met anybody
in this sweet, long journey
Oh, I have met a few
some offered me food
others some gravy
Its like I'm stranded on the ocean
with no place to go
But yet I'm drifting along
finding a place i could call home
So,
here I am
And I can see a storm approaching
approaching right into me
But, I have my head held high
as I'm drifting to my destiny
The boat wont break
that I'm sure
I'm just scared
that I will
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Heartbreaks And Farewells
PoetryA poem compilation for hearts who were once broken Short poems can convey huge stories
