They once sailed together, through smooth seas and rough,
But the winds turned bitter, the voyage too tough.
They parted in peace, no anger, no blame,
Now he sails alone, through wind, through flame.
He didn't ask for the storm, but it came all the same,
Now he fights for his life, in the wind and the rain...
The storm crashes down, the waves pull him under,
Alone in the darkness, he's torn asunder.
His hands grip the wheel, through the wind and the pain,
Learning to sail, to survive in the rain.
He's bleeding and broken, but still he holds on,
Fighting to sail, though the light seems long gone.
The sails are in tatters, the mast starts to creak,
He shouts to the wind, but his voice is too weak.
The sea shows no mercy, it thrashes him hard,
But he clings to the hope in his battle-scarred heart.
The storm's raging on, there's no end in sight,
But he knows he must sail through the heart of the night...
The storm crashes down, the waves pull him under,
Alone in the darkness, he's torn asunder.
His hands grip the wheel, through the wind and the pain,
Learning to sail, to survive in the rain.
He's bleeding and broken, but still he holds on,
Fighting to sail, though the light seems long gone.
Bruised and battered, with no one around,
He fights through the storm, not a soul to be found.
The silence is deafening when the storm finally dies,
Now he's drifting in peace beneath the clear skies.
The storm left him bleeding, but he's learned to survive,
In the quiet that follows, he feels so alive.
No footsteps behind him, just the sound of the sea,
Now he knows what it means to finally be free.
He's bruised and he's battered, but he's found his own way,
Learning to sail, and to live day by day.
The storm nearly took him, but he's standing strong,
In the silence of nature, he's where he belongs.
Whether he sails with others or journeys alone,
He's learned from the storm-this sea is his home.