Sails Filled With Potential Poem by Rhonda Baker
Sails Filled With Potential
I am but a ship, with vast sails waiting for a gust of breeze
To carry me to another world or possibly to other seas
The potential of where I may blow a mystery
Maybe I’ll go down in history
Oh, to fill my sails with all the world has to offer
Every person and trinket a treasure for my coffer
If life could carry me effortless, like a great sailboat
All of my potential out of me would float
8/2/11
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