Sail

Somehow the coffee smelled better this morning,
With or without sugar,
Waking up was not as bad as yesterday,
Tears has finally stopped pouring endlessly,
And I felt,
Like I was finally getting used to this routine,
To how I'm supposed to be,
Just around you at least,
Because life's too short to just wait.

I reckon things will sail quite smoothly now,
Though we fear the ripples, tides and the waves,
No matter what we find in the middle of the sea,
As long as we are together,
The anchors are at our command,
And it's our choice to roam free or steer our way out.

I will sail the boat alone.