My Life On The Ocean
Lack
of air fills my lungs
Winning
money, without earning funds
Drowning
on thoughts, shattering rocks
Having
my feelings on the tip of my tongue
Living between blue moving mountains
Below a black roof with an infinite sky
Hard shells… Fragile life
Fragile rocks… Heavy lies...
Epic
beaches with tiles of trees
They
can just disappear at the count of three
Just
swim… come with me
‘Cause
here you will find the meaning of being free
Is
common to not hear any noise
Places
that are tranquil are my common choice
Is
common to be alone
This
place is huge, better go and explore
You can go lower
You can grow higher
You
can be stronger
You
can go faster
You
can be whatever you want to be
Because
on the ocean you can breathe
See
without looking
Seek
with no one hiding
Find
your real fate
and
never hesitate
Because
you will finally find…
Who
you actually are
By David Estrada, Step 8 Yellow
