I've always felt like an island.

An isolated, body of land

surrounded by a vast body of water.

That the world only accepts from a distance

but can't quite figure out its meaning for existence.

My heart desires to connect with other islands 

to become the continent that I know that we all could be. 

Making traveling for man done easily.

The gulf between the high life and my life.

Perhaps intentional to make a clear distinction.

Awaiting the good morning of tomorrow.

The horizontal glow rises, vertically.

All created so beautifully, purposely.

© trulysincerelyy 

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