Floating

Floating
A poem by Steph and Kate

I sit on the sharp jutting rock
The waves slap at my feet, urging me
To join them on their journey
They travel seaward, to far far away
Places, places man can only
Dream of going, where the world seems
To be at ease, if only it truely were
I sit on the jutting rock, as the waves urge
Me on, I soon find myself floating
Floating seaward, to far far away places
Places man can only dream of going
Places where I float