The changing ocean
Life is like swimming in an ocean
sometimes it’s rough,
sometimes the ocean is tranquil,
the ocean is salt, the salt that makes you float.
All of a sudden a strong wind starts to blow,
you come across new fishes and weeds.
The stream may suck you down,
use your strength, find yourself a piece of wood to help you out.
Surly the ocean will be peaceful and enjoyable again.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| dishesqueen: | Zaterdag, november 12, 2005 15:01 |
| nice poem, especially the last sentence......sometimes difficult to keep in mind:S xxx me |
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| Auteur: Marsie | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 november 2005 | ||
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