Vulnerable

A cold heart that is longing for the warm one
A restless mind that whines to be free
A perfect smile to hide the secret
A mysterious journey that needs accompany

So, sail the boat, they say
The journey is still a long way to go
The heart wants fire to warm it up, yet water to cool it down, at the same time
The mind wants a peaceful freedom
And the smile just needs...to be pure

So, what do you say?
I'm going to sail my boat
It's not pretty and bright, I know
...yet sailing it is my one and only choice.