Author: Zanza8 PM
Sometimes you have to be brave.Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 120 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-29-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3018111
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Walking on the beach I hear
The ocean whisper in my ear,
The sand and sky a shining bowl
To hold my thoughts but I don't know
Which way to walk, which path to take,
Which star to follow. I fear mistakes.
And then I see upon the sand
An army marching from the land.
The baby turtles all have hatched
And setting forth they mean to catch
Whatever destiny they find,
Though they cannot see at this time
If Fate will favor their bold leap
Or lose them in the endless deep.
Still they crawl down to the sea
And as I watch them swimming free
My spirit rises, for they seem
Like messengers to all my dreams.