The beautiful sea may get rough sometimes,
It will throw your little boat aimlessly into the darkness,
May even take it away from you leaving you to choke on its water,
It is on you, if you want to find your boat back.
When you are sailor on this huge sea,
Expect the unexpected,
It is far from predictable.
Love it when it is calm,
Stand it when it wavers,
Just don't let it control you.
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Recovery
PoetryHealing myself is what for I write, Hoping to see someday the path bright, Each time raising my expectations to great summits Just to let you know how much optimism it brings. ************************************ Feel free to share your views and op...
