Contemplation
Sailing along on calm waters, drifting out to sea, white capped waves slowly folding out, wind blowing in my hair, white sails bowed out to the universe, strong, bold and unafraid as if to dare the world by it’s strength and beauty. Nature is the only place we can truly find ourselves, who are we, what does it all mean are questions that we ponder, riding on the deep blue sea falling into me, what do I want from this life, what have I gained, when I die and I’m long gone what will people say,... Sign in to see full entry.