Tolly Rebeka Christian BlackWolf Hawk
Hope Of Those A Drift
A drifter on a sea of others expectations am I.
I know not from whence I came, nor where I go.
But I know where I would like to go, and whom I wish to be with.
When will these rough waters subside?
When will I cease to drift upon this sea of others expectations?
This rift I float on is a dream I hold onto desperately, a dream of a life I wish to live... its, oh, so simple. Why does it seem to be too much to ask for, in all its simplicity?
'What is your dream? ' To watch my children play