The Adventurous Explorer

The Adventurous Explorer

They loved like songs from wind sung on open sea.

They had opened their life like sails for the wind to carry them through seeming paths which leads them through life itself.

Never knowing where what they felt would lead them or if they'd be capsized in the end, they just hoped to find their voyage easy.

Standing outside underneath the stars we can feel the heat of life beating down on us as we direct our love to the wind trying to find some orientation to it all.

Disorientated yet still finding a need to fight against the rage of hardship from stormy nights, we direct our sails to temper the turmoil and the difficulties.

There's no comfort for sea sickness on this boat except by throwing part of yesterday's guts off the side of this vessel and waiting for the perils of today to subside.

Realizing in ourselves that nobody ever travels the open sea without first believing in something to find and also something to prove.

Still we are hoping in ourselves that something we love be it reached for with either courage or with either fortune can be found.

Finding that once we land in a strange land and feel either sand or jungle beneath our feet, then look for food and water we'll also find what we have traveled all this way for.

If we have one thing to ever prove in this life, it's that love won't ever let us down.

Even if everything else seems to have failed, and our own very mast seems as if faulted we can still hear the wind as if calling us and we can also find courage and fortune again and again.

For one day we will find what we have searched for be it an oasis or some undiscovered world from adventure there is no substitute for courage or to be made fortuitous and there is no other way to find love.