A big dream vanished with a strident scream
The white flag hovers on the barely floating boat, from afarDestination set, profuse sweat, it’s on the leading stars.Being thrown, in the middle of the sea, on them, jarsSpending days and nights, hearts racing, eyes left ajar.Scared of being the sharks’ prey or put behind the bars,Ignoring that reality would be six feet under-par… Every…