Lost

Lost...

Lost on a raging sea.
With nothing to guide me.
Nothing above,
nothing below.

So I circle and hold on as best I can,
but my strength is waning fast and faster still.
Soon enough, I shall have nothing to hold me
above the turmoil and I shall drown...

Into the abyss I shall sink.
My last breath,
a silent scream.
Arrest my ability to think.

Tossed into nothingness,
I shall become,
one with the darkness
It shall have its fun.

Castaway. Cast away far from home,
No more time for woe,
Castaway, cast away.
How much longer must one roam?

I love the lost at sea theme running through this. >^^< Well done.

Nicely written, Nia. Keep up the good work.

Bravo Nia. Please let us see more.

<3

Thank you all for the lovely compliments. I shall be showing you all more as the days progress.

It was super, Nia. The picture you described I'd seen once in my dream...