Let
out all those words,
Once
held back hoping
To
set things right.
Wish
I’d studied less and
Learnt
more of life.
Ways
to be content
With
what I have and am.
Wish
to just sit listening to,
The
old wise sea singing.
Tales
of those brave souls,
Who
once walked her shores.
Wish
to see just the good,
Even
in the worst enemy.
Just
as one tries to find
A
light in the dark.
By Algo
