My boat, my island in the big blue sea,
My home, my leisure place to be free.
I look around I see waves that shout,
I look around I see people that crowd.
The noise of the splash makes me shiver,
The bustling of the town makes me quiver.
I love my boat out in the water,
I love my home that helps me swatter.
P.S. Would like to dedicate this chapter to @BhaviMehta4. You are an inspiration Bhavi! Not everyone decides to get into social work! Cheers to you for making the world a better place to live in!
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Alation
PoetryHighest Ranking in Poetry: #7 "The elegy of silence, The wailing of fate, The panache of death, The din of rage. Will quieten itself, Soon enough, someday."
