Love Poem: Shipwrecked Person

Shipwrecked Person

Stormy deep water was my life. 
A shipwrecked person, 
without lifebelt and hope, swam in the midle of the ocean. 
I raised my head to see the sun and to take a breath. 
I saw you, 
To rise inside my soul.


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