Seafarer from Metamorphosis by Pulvite

I gravitate
towards the risky rains
as I contemplate
what will come my way
While you seem to be
reaching endlessly
with the recipe
that makes up your dreams
As I watch the world
Plan what you deserve
With ideas heard
Your ideas surge
While I seem to be
Drifting aimlessly
With no recipe
Nor a dream to dream
So I'll taste the waves
as I sail away
from my happy place
I wish I could stay
but I've got to go
wake up in the morning
I'll go transform into
something more than
how they all see
what I'm meant to be
bound and never free
away from the sea

I'll sail along
soon I will be gone

I'll reach beyond
all the maps we've drawn

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