On the boat
I search,
But I can't say
What is to be searched
In the true sense
For the truth.
But I need a river,
The ocean can do
When I think
To cross over.
Also, I want
A fertile land,
To grow with.
Love I want
To climb.
Earth, my permanent
Home, and I want not
To change the place,
At any time.
I feel all good,
Always here.
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You struck deep here. Very tranquil and full of spirit Growth is essential KW