The Map Reader

They follow
No matter how fast you row
There is always something to lose
Even when you choose to gain
Sailing away in that boat
That rocks with every wave
Sinking is not an option,
You have to keep it afloat
And then comes a wave again
With it crawls; a thought
How does it feel to be
To be the one who navigates
To have the map in your hands
Leading the world on your own path
Writing down that very song
That takes their breath away
To take on a new journey
And pick out your favorite notes
And hum that very tune,
That captures their souls
Amidst the ruins.

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