My soul travels on a boat
through the stormy sea
My mind envelopes thoughts of you and me.
I stand alone on a boat
on the stormy sea
I quiver as the waves cast their vengence on me.
I try desperately to stay afloat
hope I do not see
as I struggle through the stormy sea.
I travel alone on this boat
my future happiness I do not foresee
I shut my eyes until I am set free
We are one the sea and me.
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