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  • the sea of love...

    i like swimming in this sea,
    i love swimming in this sea of feeling, right now-
    for i am well within my depth,
    calm and relaxing, my breath
    happening without struggling,
    falling into place,
    i follow the flow,
    and recognise who i am,
    feel who i am
    i am finally home
    and know how to get back,
    for there is no fear,
    i have my bearings...

    when i first started writing, i began by writing poetry, i have books of poetry some of which is so naive, so sensitive, so embarrassing but i wrote it anyway...they say that poetry and music are connected which does not surprise me, my greatest passion as a child and greatest fear was to sing, my uncle wanted me to be a singer and use to harass me constantly about it, i think he just thought i had a beautiful voice, that's all...
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