The rolling waves~
Are coming now~
The ship named “Change“
Rides high~
Will I fly~
Stay grounded~
Or run now~
Must I move at all~
(Why can’t I just be still)
Those rogue waves~
Will mow me down~
Sink or swim now~
Ride those waves out~
Can’t jump ship~
Too late for that~
Weather this storm now~
I steer this ship!
This ship called “Change“.
©2016 Andrea Travis