Quatrain of Out To Sea
Washed out
We were washed out to sea on a raft
of love, frantically
aiming to
amend,
For days we clung to the raft hoping
our floating love would
peacefully
end.
And just as our strength collapsed,
we were met with
great waves of
relief.
Our days of love rafting were over,
this kind of love nearly
ended in real
grief.
Yorktown Disciple
Washed out
We were washed out to sea on a raft
of love, frantically
aiming to
amend,
For days we clung to the raft hoping
our floating love would
peacefully
end.
And just as our strength collapsed,
we were met with
great waves of
relief.
Our days of love rafting were over,
this kind of love nearly
ended in real
grief.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10981
Out
on
a
raft
of
love
on
a
raft
of
love
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Quatrain of Out To Sea - 10981 - Yorktown Disciple
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