Lost in the sea
I kept swimming
My eyes couldn't see
Breathing is not that easy
There's too much water
Melting the paper skin
The ship has arrived
It is warm and patient
It starves for me
There is map
Some sort of salvation
Water seems calm
Rain under sun
Golden drops of love
Washes my face
There is rest here
I can breath some air
Safety from my fears
Floating away in all directions
Being small in the ocean
I can't seek
I can almost see now
The boat waits for me
Someday, I will touch it with my paper hands
