The song of wavesA Poem by FinnAn old song by old folk, who know the dangers but of what i must not say.
The wind grows high
forever more we fight. The waves of thunder with veins of fire. The sea is tough but spirits are tougher. The end we seek from down below we feel the heat. The masts we hold are gown by the bold. The light we seek, forever more out of are reach. The story told by the brave and bold. Forever more are story grows by those who-untold.
© 2017 FinnAuthor's Note
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