stormy-seas

I’ve never been one for calm water. Give me the storm. Give me the challenge of sailing. Don’t make it easy. After all, a rough sea is a challenge. It teaches you how to love the ship and to respect the storm. Give me a hurricane, leave me breathless. I’m ready for the challenge.
—  If you sail with me, it won’t be easy, but it’ll be worth it-
© Michael Greywood Poetry-2015