pLÜmGirL - work in progress

I let the wind carry my whispers across the sea of possibility. Was it just my own voice that echoed back to me? The unknown beckoned, I was lured by curiosity. There's a chance that you'll reach land, but then there's also a chance that your boat will sink. I've risked that chance. The boat was sturdy, the captain was experienced, and the crew well trained. But the captain jumped ship. And now here I am whispering in the wind... Captain, go where you should go... I may not follow. Go where you are meant to be, you are free... You shall not hear anything from me. This is after all, a sea of possibility. Be free, be free.