On the Crest of a Wave - 3rd Place

On the crest of a wave, I'll ride Trying to sail and reach my shore The sea maybe deep and wide But I'll give my all for what lays in store I'll challenge the might of the storm To sail my boat to its destination I'll dare its every shape and form I'll sail my boat without hesitation The tide maybe harsh and high But on its shoulder, I'll see further I'd even dare if I could fly I'll sail my boat even harder Every drop of rain that keeps the wave billowing Is a water on my face that hides my tears Every blow of wind that keeps the tide flowing Is a blow on my face that tames my fears Pick a title vol 38 poetry contest 3rd place Judged: September 4, 2023