Exhilaration is only for the adventurous
Exhilaration is only for the brave
Exhilaration is only for the hardworking
Exhilaration is only for the curious
One beautiful morning as I read the adventures of a sea captain who wrote on how he felt when his journey starts, did I find out what I was missing from my old self,
The exhilaration in life that only the courageous hard workers can find.....
He bellowed a command
A last salute to the land
Breathed life into the whistle
The needles danced in circles
Lifting the Anchors again
As the wheel he spun
Pulling on the oars
His life's companion sailors
They look up to his orders
Their burdens he shoulders
He flew his mast
As the die was cast
Slicing the wind through
Captaining a loyal crew
A new journey starts
Over the waves she flies
As every jump she hit the waves
His heart soared in glorious highs
Blood rushed in rivers
Feeding his mind's seas
In exhilarating abandon
He beheld the ocean
The showers hit his humble eyes
As every horizon he breaks
The salt he tastes
Spoke every sail's stories
The storms and the calms
The deep dark sea's gifts
A generous Devil
A coward's peril
In adventurous remembrance
He cheriched her guidance
The mighty Goddess of the waters
Anchored to her the curious seekers
Exhilaration of the one who dares
Exhilaration of the one who leads
A bliss too, he beheld
Every journey,a new birth
His saviour,
be it death or life.
Exhilaration is only for the brave
Exhilaration is only for the hardworking
Exhilaration is only for the curious
One beautiful morning as I read the adventures of a sea captain who wrote on how he felt when his journey starts, did I find out what I was missing from my old self,
The exhilaration in life that only the courageous hard workers can find.....
He bellowed a command
A last salute to the land
Breathed life into the whistle
The needles danced in circles
Lifting the Anchors again
As the wheel he spun
Pulling on the oars
His life's companion sailors
They look up to his orders
Their burdens he shoulders
He flew his mast
As the die was cast
Slicing the wind through
Captaining a loyal crew
A new journey starts
Over the waves she flies
As every jump she hit the waves
His heart soared in glorious highs
Blood rushed in rivers
Feeding his mind's seas
In exhilarating abandon
He beheld the ocean
The showers hit his humble eyes
As every horizon he breaks
The salt he tastes
Spoke every sail's stories
The storms and the calms
The deep dark sea's gifts
A generous Devil
A coward's peril
In adventurous remembrance
He cheriched her guidance
The mighty Goddess of the waters
Anchored to her the curious seekers
Exhilaration of the one who dares
Exhilaration of the one who leads
A bliss too, he beheld
Every journey,a new birth
His saviour,
be it death or life.
Wow!!👌
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