Destiny the Ship

I ask not that the waves be stilled
for upon their breaking are my dreams fulfilled
My hopes may plummet after each crest
but that is where I find myself best
Riding up the next wall of water
those visions of mine do not falter
And there soaked and terribly worn
at last have I conquered the storm
No longer holding me within it's grip
failure's grasp upon me slips
Off into the distance I seek a foreign realm
destiny the ship and I at the helm

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