I want to sail the Atlantic Ocean,
I want to be away,
I want to be in the middle of no where
Have no idea of time or day.
I could be a float
Near a lonely island
No one would miss me
And I'd be smiling.
I want to be isolated
I want to be my own friend
I want to restart my life
I don't want it to end.
The vast blue oceans
The colorless sky
The sun behind the horizon
The starless night.
No one will judge you
No pressures no shame
I wouldn't need to dress 'nice'
Just to be called lame.
Where there are city lights
No light from a light house
Just the moon of the night.
No stress or agitation,
Just coral vegetation
No questions asked
No identities masked.
I'm just a young yacht
That's under construction
And I hope to be set free
Into the Atlantic Ocean.
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