Lost & Found
-Priyanka Banerjie
There was a storm
The ocean swelled up
Crashing about a destructive form
Sending all into a deep dark abyss
Many a ship sailed by
No rescue crew
Only the blue sky
Floating in the ocean nothing to do
Along floated a compass
Surprising old and rusty
Among the flotsam jetsam mess
Pointed most assuredly to safety
You were my compass
Stepping into my life
Your direction helped me, I confess
However did not save me from strife
Life is not perfect
I get lost again
Now where is my compass
This time I find my way alone
picture by Karsten Petersen
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