I was carried away
by the boat of love
and somehow
I ended up here
anchored
close to the shore
waiting for someone
to board
summer passed
autumn came
winter came
and my little boat
was still there
floating
waiting
just like my heart
so I announced
anyone looking for love
come aboard
I will row you
to the other shore
I will show you
the whole scenery
along the way
and finally
someone came
she stepped into my boat
and I thought
this is it
finally
I have someone
to row with
but halfway across
before we could even reach
the other shore
she saw another boat
bigger than mine
grander than mine
and she jumped
straight into it
I looked at that boat
then looked at mine
and thought
well
I would have jumped
with her myself
what a boat
but then
who would look after
my little boat
this boat had waited with me
through summer
autumn
winter
I couldn’t just abandon it
because something grander
floated by
so I let her go
and stayed
with my little boat
because sometimes
the smallest boat
can carry
the most precious thing
yourself
and besides
solitude itself
deserves a Nobel Peace Prize
so here I am
still floating
still rowing
because somewhere
on some quiet shore
someone
might still be waiting




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