| Inside a crashing wave
I ride with my heart in my hand
Somewhere in the ocean
I travel towards the land
Should I really get off
this wave I ride so free
when the water sadly calms
in stillness leaving me?
Somewhere there has to be
a never ending wave length
to fill you all
and me with strength
to stand up on our feet
so we won't ride with the flow
Hearing our calling in time
to which we all must go
The moral of this poem is
to not ride the waves to shore
but swim against the incoming tide
because that's what life is for
Don't take the easy path
and let society pull you in
Fight against it always
and you will surely win
From the book I AM | |
