Storms N Tides

Storms and Tides, through my raft glides,
Its way to the horizon, spread wide.

To find what the unknown land hides,
From a sailor taking pride, 
In unveiling, the secrets, held inside. 

Behold this mystique, this rip-tides, as they collide,
Enchanting the locale, chaotic for a while.. 
Back in the deep tranquility they reside.

Never-ending ! Seems this joy-ride, 
But to me, my heart confides, 
Take delight, till it lasts, 
For in the end, the Fates presides..


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