A Chance at Survival
Broken boards, windows shattered, left alone along the shore.
A purpose lost amongst the winds, and thoughts drowned in the waves.
Oh! What a sight she was!
A sight that cannot be forgotten with time,
She came in quick with no warning,
Her winds chimes with beauty untold.
I was lost, for she was here-
With me who was corrupt with she-
Me who was being blown away-
Being washed away-
Into the storm-