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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