To the BreezeA Poem by miahstr
"Here’s to the breeze that blows through the trees, blows the sails on life's stormy seas here’s to the sights that often delights but more often lead to social reprieve.”
Sometimes when I think about my life and where I’ve been, I see myself as a boat sailing through rough waters pushed from one place to the next never really knowing where I am going. I plot a course but the wind takes me where it will. One day to the next and everyday after that I sail. I wonder where it all will lead. One thing I do know: I am not the only one on the water and there are rougher waters out there. I feel I am sailing on a bubble that could pop at any moment.
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