land- far away

far across those seas,

i see a land,

greener it appears,

but they say it isn't.

what choice do i have,

but to cross it,

and see for myself,

what lies there for me.

trotting on this land,

has been futile,

a waste of time and energy,

to achieve nothing.

i will take the risk,

when i have nothing,

nothing at all to lose,

but everything to gain.

seas stand in between,

hitting the lands hard,

sand pulling away,

beneath my feet.

here i stand firm,

trying not to be scared,

but my legs tremble,

heart beats harder.