No matter how far he sailed, he knew he had to return to the world - a world different from his, but the one where a part of his soul lived.
He would sail for countless nights, watching nothing but endless stretch of water with no horizon.
He wasn't scared of getting hit by a storm or drowning in the vastness of the ocean. This was his home, he felt at ease in the water.
But he always feared losing his way back to where he came from.
He dreaded the thought of not being able to find the path to his home if and when he wished to return. That thought made him anxious.
He loved ocean but he did not like the feeling of being stuck there when his heart yearned to be on the land.
He wished for something that could guide him home. He had the stars to show the direction but he dint have a destination, something that would make him stop.
Now, he had that something, that warded off the only nightmare of his life. He now knew, that sooner or later he will make it home, safe.
For the lighthouse of his loved one will always beckon the right way - sooner or later!
He would sail for countless nights, watching nothing but endless stretch of water with no horizon.
He wasn't scared of getting hit by a storm or drowning in the vastness of the ocean. This was his home, he felt at ease in the water.
But he always feared losing his way back to where he came from.
He dreaded the thought of not being able to find the path to his home if and when he wished to return. That thought made him anxious.
He loved ocean but he did not like the feeling of being stuck there when his heart yearned to be on the land.
He wished for something that could guide him home. He had the stars to show the direction but he dint have a destination, something that would make him stop.
Now, he had that something, that warded off the only nightmare of his life. He now knew, that sooner or later he will make it home, safe.
For the lighthouse of his loved one will always beckon the right way - sooner or later!
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