I live on the sea,

my life  a struggle,

Only to vanish

when victory is at hand.

I look to the stars,

Longing to escape

The water that sustains me.

My life is a journey,

 Born from action,

dying from inaction.

I'm suffocating,

 I'm dying

Where am I going?

If death is the end,

Then what is life?

Moonlight flickers through me;

 the stars lay above me.

 I smile,

as my body joins

The world of the living.

Every life is precious,

 even mine.