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I sail ahead to uncertain seas. My captain, the one that drives me, he uses his only map to navigate all throughout this journey. Sometimes, the weather is as kind as a clear, refreshing bottle of water. Other times, a gentle breeze or faster wind would compel me to go beyond my usual speed. Oftentimes, rains would meet me like a friend that's politely pouring beverage into my cup, or vice-versa. Rains can also be like friends, fighting, or actually just having a misunderstanding. Anyhow, I continue travelling in these uncertain seas. Looking back, aren't rains actually helpful? Without them, I wouldn't be where I am right now. Why? Of course, it's the water cycle. Without precipitation, these bodies of water I'm on will be gone through evaporation. There are times when these outpours become storms and waves appear overgrown. My captain looks at the map steadfast and decides where I best go according to his judgment. In a number of detours, my captain discovered treasures. However, this time, we found ourselves surrounded by mist: tiny droplets of water in the air makes it difficult to see. I have hope, nevertheless, and always will: like before, I know that this situation will turn for the better. I have hope, indeed, and always will: that my captain and I will certainly arrive someday in the Paradise that we, O, so Hope for.
My anchors are my principles, which I have acquired by following my saviour, Jesus Christ!
As long as the anchor stays firm, those undesirable, sudden winds cannot toss away the colossal vessel; As long as the foundations stay firm, one's mean, pathetic opinions cannot sidetrack your cardinal morals!
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Scattered amongst the sea was how you had my mind to be a wreackage of mass proportions drifting away lost to everyone my thoughts were passengers lost at sea they all drowned trying to get back to me
The winds of time steady blows the pieces away for every day your gone makes the waves of pain wash ashore beating my shore and taking its beach away for the ship that was docked here has been cruelly ripped away
The ship pieces may never return just as the sand from my shore get lost at every turn while your treacherous waters sink my only treasure my mind may never rest as its sinks into your murky depths
You know I was completely lost in the thunderstorm of life when I met you. I was like the ship on the edge of a wreckage, sailing for a shore or may be a ray of hope when I spotted you. Well that night I wouldn't forget ever because it was one of the dark moments where my nightmares came true, like everything I had built, was breaking down piece by piece before me and I couldn't just control the winds that were shattering them, I couldn't calm the tides that was splashing against the hull of my ship. Still fighting against the raging waves I reached you. I was broken, broken to the level beyond repair, but you held me and showed me the path I must travel upon. You seemed to be invencible at that time, I adored your presence by my side and felt safe in your company. It is not many a times we come across a saviour when we are about to drown in the sea of troubles but I was lucky, I found you. I was fortunate to get your guidance in overcoming the fears of my life.
Well then it was morning and the storm halted, I had to leave..leave for my journey to get back to my shores but this stay at your place, this particular period in your guidance will always be in the best chapters of my life.
I won't thank you because you wanted people to live and show your gratitude, so I will make sure you are proud of me, whenever you turn back to see this little ship, you saved from one of the deadliest storm of life, sailing the best on tides.
A ship that sailed away, but always labels your gratitude.
Isn't it strange to write a letter to strangers! You don't know name, locality nothing. But sometimes it's better to write such letters as someone may seek love, hope, & solicitude in its solitude.
My #LetterToStranger, To Whoever Finds This. Drop a ❤ if you can relate and convey your suggestions without any hesitation. #Stranger ---------------------------------------------------------- TO WHOEVER FINDS THIS :- ---------------------------- Dear Stranger,
Everyone covets for the gift of serene sunshine & rapturous rain But ever wonder, Will these be awarded without any pain !
Neither dark night passes away peacefully nor breeze sings lullaby always Dauntless soldier fights against any adversities coming across its voyage.
Steer ship of your life towards land of dreams, not to halt through storm & scream Leaving the darkest nights of terror, rise & sail until it became a half-remembered dream.
None can shatter your zesty spirit into pieces Ride waves of joy instead being buried under the sea of sadness.
I'm a stranger to you like a lighthouse to sailor Guiding with light of love, hope and solicitude even in solitude, when the sky is paler.
You're the sailor of your life. Your journey & story are important.
Hope to see you on the other end of Universe. Yours Mr. Stranger
* GLOSSARY :- Covet - Strongly desire, Serene - Calm & Peaceful, Rapturous - Joyous or Blissful, Wonder - Feeling of amazement, Breeze - Gentle wind, Lullaby - Gentle song, Dauntless - Fearless, Adversity - Hardship or Unpleasant situation, Voyage - Journey, Halt - Stop, Scream - Make a loud cry, Shatter - Break, Zesty - Pleasing, Bury - To cover something, Solicitude - Care & Concern, Pale - Less colour * ---------------------------------------------------------- @writersnetwork@mirakee@writersbay@mirakeeworld