How peacefully the solitary sailboat sits.
In the harbor with other boats and ships.
Sails are down ’till it’s time to set sail.
The ocean’s vast with infinite trails.
A-rolling, a-rocking, navigating those turbulent waves.
A life at sea…is a life I crave.
So patiently the sailboat awaits me there.
Quietly it’s waiting, for the day we set sail.
The mast stands tall, the boat rocks gently to and fro.
With the endless sky high above…the endless ocean down below.
by Nichole Hastings
Copyright 2010 The Truth Will Set You Free
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