Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ The Unlikely Poet's Notebook ❯ Tide ( Chapter 6 )

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Tide

The waves lap around me
A salty scent sails through the air
A heavy breeze from the east
sets me off again

White sails billow as i glide
Like angel wings of the sea
Nought but the setting sun
and the ocean surrounding me

Oh that I should be so lucky
If only it were true
But instead I sit here
And dream of the great wide blue