Wednesday, February 11, 2026

Liberated

A tiny boat dots the boundless sea
Under the glow of the morning sky
Centered in the calm of the ocean's deep
Yet bobbing with the ebb and tide

Unhurried, and with a joyous peace
It cruises when the currents flow
Its sails, caressed by the gentle breeze
They pine for no distant shore

Through golden drops of the sun that glitter
And adorn the playful waves
The boat, like a mind that is free, unfettered
Glides into the beautiful day