Worry no more, until it lasts
An impromptu monologue is flying in my mind The seas are now turbulent, in silence can't decide Peacefulness isn't now a choice as we will die tomorrow I remember the days that are worst and full of sorrow My eyes are troubling watery like the gloomy skies Heart is so sad that my tears isn't yet disguised Shadows fall, then I hope I will truly succeed As I sail the turbulent waters, I will be freed Worry no more, until it lasts Memories are now on the past The pessimistic mind of the sailor guided by the stars Became so bright that it told us who we are We are one mind, body and soul The captain that is now whole Seeing the sunset happening on the great seas I know tonight is another trouble to face not with glee Tomorrow will be a great day just stay calm The sunrise will come and rescue you from the dark An Island will be seen, you will be happy We will go home and we will be there to find our glory
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It is not my kind of poetry. My main problem with it is I can not discover a certain style or way of writing in it. It feels chaotic to me and more like some thoughts, chaotic one's. Perhaps @heartbeat1515 feels what I cannot feel or understands more?