Across the ocean blue,
The sun setting and saying adieu.
I sit on the ocean sand,
Thinking of my dreamland.
I wish to never come back to reality,
The life where everything is Chancy.
Though I know I must,
It's hard to adjust,
to my new life,
that feels like a slight fight.
No more is the old me,
This is the new me,
that is free from the struggle and
strife from the old life.
I'm on my own now,
That allows me to do anything.
I set sail,
to the destination,
that is as straight as a trail.
Good bye to the old me,
hello do the newme,
that's as free as the stars
in the night sky.
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