Count to ten
and close your eyes
it's now your turn
to see blue skies.
As the waves
crash and leap
it's now your turn
to fall asleep.
Take a deep breath
hold it in
it's now your turn
to repent your sin.
And as such
the story goes
just like one
lacking foes.
Although blue skies
can be kind and sweet
they often cloak
the most bitter defeat.
And yes the waves
though calm and soothing
can often cause
the most brutal bruising.
And all may be well
with your sin off your chest
but for the wicked
there is no rest.
Keep in mind
no foes is great
But it's not wise
To play with fate...
HP/JC
