The Ocean that Surrounds Us
Adrift in the sea
my anchor at last.
Truth in knowing
that over time metal rusts,
weakening this love between us.
But through strong winds and gales,
your voice is heard
and the stronger the chain becomes.
The fight to stay afloat in
raging storms and seas,
outlasts to calming waters.
You're the light in the storm
which guides me to you.
As thundering skies, shake and toss,
the undercurrent pulls me far from view
but through all my struggle
encouragement keeps the light lit.
And whenever I start to sink,
from the weight of living life
you hear my SOS
and save me from the depths below.
Compassion keeps your fire from burning out
and my engines from losing steam.
No matter how far I travel
you are my compass, my guiding light,
in this ocean that surrounds us.
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