Sail Boat Read Count : 112

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My sail boat is coming in. It’s happening. My blessings are finally coming in. Every blessing. Every wind in my sail it has found itself caught in every time it’s happened It has always be worth something Every chink I’m my armor Every time I purposely tried harder Every lesson I learned to become wiser Every mountain I climbed to become stronger Anything. Unfulfilled blessings or rock hard diamond rings It’s all been worth what’s happening, now I was always in love with the light house In the chaos seemingly silent as a mouse Submissively letting his hand up my blouse. Subdued in the waves echoing sound. My sail boat Out in the sea at its own pace float Writing songs with simultaneous notes Here comes my sailboat

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  • Kamal Kishore Sharma

    Kamal Kishore Sharma

    Nice poem

    Aug 17, 2020

  • Aug 26, 2020

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