Going with flow

Oh how I wish I could be on the water.

It’s waves always dynamic.

A few clouds touch the horizon.

How I wish to go across it.

There is land across it for sure.

One day I’ll visit said land.

With the wind behind my back guiding me forward into the unknown.

I don’t know what will get me there nor do I really care.

But for a moment in time, I felt something I haven’t felt in decades.

It was great while it lasted.

Let us venture into the future.

For better or more likely for worse.