To get from A to B you have to travel,
Time and distance and means will determine
How arduous it can become,
When you are alone and a deep sea you have to cross,
it can be the ruination of some,
I was cast adrift some time ago, in a small boat
With only a single oar,
With no destination in mind, I just headed east
Across the open sea, which occasionally would roar,
With hope being my floatation device,
the rising sun being my navigational guide,
I kept on day after day moving forward,
My motivation being my pride,
But then hunger and thirst got the better of me,
I had to somehow find a shore to land,
But the nights were so dark, with progress been slow,
because of blisters on my hands,
Then a beam of light on port side came to
light up the dark and guide me home,
So I headed straight for it with renewed strength
and energy and hope in my heart,
Then on landing, hopes came true and I began once more
with a brand new start.
Anthony Mc Gann. 5/1/2017. 11.08am.
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Trying to find a way home.
To get from A to B you have to travel,
Time and distance and means will determine
How arduous it can become,
When you are alone and a deep sea you have to cross,
it can be the ruination of some,
I was cast adrift some time ago, in a small boat
With only a single oar,
With no destination in mind, I just headed east
Across the open sea, which occasionally would roar,
With hope being my floatation device,
the rising sun being my navigational guide,
I kept on day after day moving forward,
My motivation being my pride,
But then hunger and thirst got the better of me,
I had to somehow find a shore to land,
But the nights were so dark, with progress been slow,
because of blisters on my hands,
Then a beam of light on port side came to
light up the dark and guide me home,
So I headed straight for it with renewed strength
and energy and hope in my heart,
Then on landing, hopes came true and I began once more
with a brand new start.
Anthony Mc Gann. 5/1/2017. 11.08am.