#StormVoyage
The thunder strikes
To burn it as ash
Comes across lightning flash,
Soaring and diving in its tiny yet huge ocean.
The waverings give it a flood,
The only one it didn't get's blood
Everything was given
Still soaring with some belief and hope,
Tied to it's mind as a rigid rope.
The storm then made a resilient ocean,
For the boat to swim in a joyous way!

© Eclogue paradise