this is a poem i found surfing the net nobody knows who i really am ive never felt this empty before if i ever needed someone to come along, who's gonna comfort me and keep me strong? we are all rowing the boat of fate the waves keep coming and we cant escape but if we get lost on are way the waves guide you through another day nobody knows who i really am maybe they just dont give a damn but if i ever need someone to come along i know you would follow me and keep me strong and every time i see your face the ocean heaves up to my heart you make me wanna strain the oars, and soon i can see the shore oh, i can see the shore when will i see the shore? i want you to know who i really am i never thought id feel this way about you and if you ever need someone to come along i will you follow you and keep you strong and every time you see your face the ocean heaves up to my heart you make me want to strain the oars, and soon i can see the shore life is a boat
