The Soul The Sea of the Open Sea

So Row row row your boat gently down the stream Merrily merrily merrily merrily life Is but a dream... So Have you ever felt this theme a dream soaring beyond the skies the hue is blue mist with green fields... mixed in with the stars above encased with the sparkles and specks of destiny with no regrets Knowing you did your best on repeat Knowing yourself value Many drinks of water would not dare to collide riding rowing ships glory kissing waves of possibilities the ears and nose knows the throats pain! Every strand of hair is numbered so when the storms came Neither could the floods calm the thoughts fame! So Three times the gentle breeze whispered close to the the earlobe air fresh and cool took away the hurt for better or worse So We toast from the heart hope this is understood? Come in and sit with the crest of good better and best upon the heart rest........................! Ships roll in turbulent seas A vehement heat.. walking red red mist flames tones blue bell rings. Up ahead rolling waves a hurricane no one can tame Than Love enters into the game The gates of hell can not prevail the keys have turned the lock Waters of envious sickness shallow diseases not! Many drinks of water cannot quench love no neither can the floods drown it Upon the hearts of love, We all become stronger So Row row row your boat gently down the water tears Merrily merrily merrily merrily get out that dream Get a new theme Remember Just at the time love takes a journey coast To thrill to chill the heated flesh and salutes the taste with a quenching toast of rest Caress the mind from loves journey behind the hurting test Stress Remember These ships roll in turbulent seas into the sea of death a vehement fire rolling waves like a hurricane, no one can tame into the Waters of cruel seas damp cold as the Grave Terrible craftmanship Fellowships and nonsense Battleships friendships kinships Relationships Hardships sail upon Companionship true friendship will stand up as a team For some of us, life is not what it seems Joyce Copyright © Joyce Faure | Year Posted 2020