Driftwood

Driftwood

Floating far down this endless sea,

Brushing gently in the shoreline,

And swiftly carried back again.

It's always a new adventure awaiting me,

Not knowing where i'm gonna end up next,

Or when I will be released to shove.

Only the heavens know where I will lie,

When I will drift again,

But for now I lie on this odd forsaken shore,

Until the next wave sweeps me away.