Sinking in Ocean on a Sunny Day

A poem I wrote in the same rhyme and similar meter to Robert Frost's: Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Water crashing, light piercing through

Mind and body fading to blue

One simple offer made to me

To end this life and start anew 

When I resurface, will I be

Another sacrificial plea

From sorry oceans to the sun?

In burning hands could I be free?

I ask the star what I have done

To die when I have just begun

The resignation to my fear?

The cowards lies that I have spun?

I open up my eyes to peer

 Up to white clouds through waters clear

To see if help will find me here

To see if help will find me here

Author's Note

Gotta love ol Robbie