The battles that count aren’t the ones for gold medals. The struggles within yourself, the invisible battles inside all of us, that’s where it’s at
When I’d dive deeply into the oceans better know as her eyes. I was always greeted with the most honest part of her life .
I was forever ripped and moved like a wave from the beauty she keep caged inside .
How i loved to touch her spirit a quiet romantic and wonderful magical submarine ride
As i would cast off the netts and safety of my shores i would dream of discovering the true wonder in lifting the achour on her seabed floors
Blessed to have ever felt the softest and the warmest waters the beauty in her mind
I’m forever greatful she shared it with me once apon a time .
Our tides will have forever changed the course in our lives to come
Still knowing just who I am I’ve discoverd a part of me that I’ve become
That lost pirate to only kiss and taste now the lips of bottled rum
She’s now that shell were i can only hear the currents we danced on under the sun and stars
two silver dolfines flouting while drifting under dark
Yet I’ll painfully wish still
I’m that soul surfer in her heart
From the mind and soul of Brent G Hutchins
I’ll always be swayed by the⚜