To A Promised Land

Love carried my soul on a voyage of discovery.

On stormy swells to mirrored calm it knew me.

It was the wind always pushing my heart along.

It was there guaranteeing nothing went wrong.

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Love had hold of the tiller in any uncertainty !

It was all I ever imagined on this turbulent sea.

My vessel was bound for its maiden destination,

Setting forth for a promised land of inspiration.