A love that was never meant to be

Cerulean sky is bind with its prowess serenity,
As myself sailed on a thousand of journeys.
And the sea's surface reflects my face.
In my eyes, revealed, that I'm longing for it.
Sitting on a center, wandering along,
Soaking my self in a distant shore.
As one tarry night comes along,
And the river would not reflect the bright full moon.
I'll make myself be protected for always.

-renZ