Paper Boat

put in paper and let it sail into the ocean and open sea see how your troubles drift free feel your emotions entangling drowning in sorrow will only deepen the blow and the harder to surfs its hard to see when it is pitch black deeper to a emerge dry standing on ones own to feet balance UN steady not at all ready for the wind blows and the moon glows on a clear blue sea wide high as the waves flow drifting sand taking me away as i lay blind sided by the waves current motion putting myself as this paper still intact not yet braking apart floating day by day i say may the moon and the sun guide my way to a better place were i dont have to race with a straight face the clouds are forming and the rain is about to fall so i put up the walls to keep out the stress that invades my space full of gray sparkling rays racing up and down my spine giving me mix vibes saying bye to the paper years of tears full of fear of the storm forming it self into a massive hurricane ready to swim and not sink in a blink of in eye the ink will dry the paper will brake taking all negativity leaving posterity between me myself i so i swim as of not to drown drinking a string of broken emotions letting it flow away from me cleansing my soul free so i can get back and land on my own two feet drifting all odds in my high and lows i will still grow old to see the spread of the sea weed among crystal clear ocean