I am wondering what your thoughts are right now. What’s flowing through your head? Are you curious of what is to be or are you pondering what is going to happen die because of disease?
Don’t forget to watch out for the hope that’s on the horizon if you don’t do that now you will crash on the shore of a barren wasteland across the shore from where you were meant to be born.
Follow the star shining across the sky guiding you in every stride don’t lose hope when all seems lost
Toss everything of you at the sea it will guide you close to me.
The currents flow toward what is left of me… piece together what you find of me and maybe I will be something…