I have rode the high seas,
Through many violent storms.
Tidal waves crashing around
me,
Churning against my vessel.
The more I learn, the better
equipted I am,
To handle the storms of life.
My ship is resting in a peace-
ful harbor,
Returning to sea no more.
My peaceful harbor is you.
(c) copyright heather burns
My ship is resting in a peace-
ful harbor,
Returning to sea no more.
My peaceful harbor is you.
good return to your peace hardar and to your true peace wisher... its really a good and lovely poem..and your peace thoughts are touching my heart and making my tongue to say..well done dear heather, the great poetess of the time .. well done and all love for you with respects way..