Lifeboat
The tide is pushing hard
I fight back as best as my aching body allows
But the waves continue to crash
Swirl and smash around my head
The water wastes my senses
I am disorientated, delusional, disintegrating
Drowning.
Gravity has lost all reason
There is no up, no down, no direction
This is my existential epiphany; I just exist
My body is ready to concede
To be freed from the whims of the waves and the tide
Do not help me. This will not subside.
I am done.
And when I've lost all sense, all sight of light
And the blackness is creeping, closing in
And when the tide reaches new found height
And I'm losing, I'm lost, I cannot win
Then, once again, my Salvation is here
He firmly pulls me from the deadly waves
I hold him fast, and he subsides my fear
My lifeboat, rescuer, the one who saves
He steers a true course, he makes a way
A constant path through the blackest of sea
And all of a sudden, night turns to day
I see clearly the waters surrounding me
They thrash and they thrive, they chop and they churn
But I am above them, safe and secure
With my lifeboat, my guide, I once again learn
With him I am safe; my Saviour makes sure
So I will hold on to the promises you made
As long as life endures, I know my lifeboat saves
Copyright © Ellie Sutton | Year Posted 2017
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