His eyes blue like the calm sea.
His ship, the only way of survival,
The new crew waiting upon his arrival.
The fire in his eyes resembled the sea at storm.
Memories of a crew scattered upon the sea,
The captain now lost like the men at sea.
A new life ahead as each wave passes,
Memories to be forgotten like the old ship.
The captain closed his eyes and bit his lip.
He smelled the familiar smell of land,
As he stepped on the sand.
I saw the captain’s eyes for the first time,
And they were blue, blue like the calm sea.
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