Thinking in the boat

I'm not going to lie.I can't , I just simply don't know how. Oh Lord! please give me strength to tolerate the evil that I have lived. I belonged to no one who belong to everyone , who Had nothing who wanted all. Driven by the wind like a paper boat. Launched  towards the sky just like a rocketship. Floating in the sea like a rough piece of wood whom the currents of the sea moves and moves. And at the end of the Horizon is the sunset and me. Like best friends listening to each others ills that afflict our soul. There goes the story of something that was meant to be but it didn't.