I wish the wind would stop
And the current to still.
I need a footing and I can’t place my feet
I can only weather so long
Before there is nothing but silt
Maybe a piece of me will break away
And sit on the shore
Safe from the winds and currents
That keep my happiness at bay
On that shore of pebbles
My footing strong
I just might hear, the words to my song.
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