Restless.

I am a ghost..

covered in thorns..

I am tree..

Bearing no fruit..

I am a sailor..

Without a boat..

And a friend..

Who is all alone..

Though the sky is grey..

And my hands are cold..

I sense Gods warmth..

And I am his mold..

Though the ocean is heavy..

And so is my heart..

He only spoke love to me..

From the very start.