A Wave of Love
A wave of love approached my boat,
A fresh breeze surrounded me nicely,
My memories should be allowed to float
And to sail away with the wave slowly.
My boat can’t find the right direction,
It moves freely back and forth – I keep balance.
Any returns are out of the question,
I take delight in the smoothing silence…
But the wind is stronger and stronger,
I have to master the rudder to survive,
But the frothy wave is higher and higher,
I was washed ashore, yet I’m still alive…
Copyright © Jolanta Gradowicz | Year Posted 2006
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