To sail across a sky or lake
That’s rippled blue, and wide,
You have to think: What will it take
To reach the other side?
A boat, a kite, or maybe wings
That you can use to soar?
The truth is, there are many things
That float between each shore.
The way you go depends on you,
And what you keep inside.
What matters most is that you’re true
To YOU. Enjoy the ride!
It’s been sooooo long since I’ve written poetry. It feels a bit trite to me, but it was fun to write like this again. Thank you for enjoying it with me!

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