Tsunami

Like a raft exposed to sea,

Drifting where the wind blows.

Frantically this tiny vessel rows.

So ever afraid would it plea,

If you could ever see.

Fainter it grows,

Lesser blood flows.

Swiftly then the spirit flee.

Abandoning earth,

No more of mirth.

Too fragile to bear storms of life,

A heart that could suffice.

Put through tremendous turbulence,

To check levels of tolerance.