There’s a boat out on the shores at the sympathy of the sea,
It’s been flung about failed and snapped rambling aimlessly.
God, anyhow grasp that the boat is me, cause there is a tower in the dock glazing patiently.
Streaming its shine out across the sea for the drowning soul
to see, God anyhow knows that the boat is me.
Don’t emphasize, what you can’t restrain; The reality of today’s world.
Trust and love share a link,
Not for charm, nor a scepter.
Each of us, both we want,
Feed them, like a nursery seed.
Course with no love, something lacks,
To each life, a massive price.
Passion with no growth gently sinks,
It may feel several decades.
Time and emotion has so much charm,
We must relish them, that’s our pledge.
Let’s light our roots, and smoothly yield,
Path and affection will be very rosy.
Embrace yourself so much that it motivates others to admire themselves.
Time may change but not the goals.
You never really identify the real quality of someone’s nature until the path gets unsteady.
If people tell you, “You can’t” They are revealing their end paths. Not yours!