10 May 2012
The sea of despair so murky and cold.
is this where I'll be when I grow old?
I try to swim searching for land.
My oh my isn't life bland?
With a kick of my legs I speed through water.
Should I stop? I don't think I oughta.
Persevere my friend land is close.
It's not far now to the happy goal post.
The Happy Goal Post. • Opuss № I