Just when I thought I have harbored my boat
safely
A wild storm blew and ripped it
from the shelter away
No matter how I screamed
and plead the gods
they just didn't want
to leave me be
I held on tightly to my boat
until
my fingers bled and
my bones cracked
The storm still came violently
hysterically
rampaging every flower I planted
carefully
And now that it has stopped
I can't find my boat
I just find myself alone
in this devastation
