PurposeA Poem by E.R. Sweeney
I find myself on the edge of giving up.
A boat caught in the stormy sea with no land in sight. Maybe, just maybe, there’s not a plan for us. But I'll wade through the waves to search for the light. It's the same story, just a different chapter. Let's see it through to the epilogue, With smiles and tears and laughter. I no longer long for purpose in this life, For I have found it. I love you. And that's all there is to it. © 2021 E.R. Sweeney |
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Added on July 8, 2021 Last Updated on July 8, 2021 AuthorE.R. SweeneySaint Louis, MOAboutI'm a 17 year old author from Saint Louis, Missouri. I've been writing since I was 8, and I have one published short story. My writing consists mostly of short stories and poems, but I have a novel in.. more..Writing
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