I'm too far from the shore now.
I was delighted by the waves.
To swim, I actually don't know how
They say with God, the ocean paves.
 
Idling in the belly of the ocean
there's no island within my sight.
I scream for help, there is no man.
Only a prayer I could recite.
 
I became one with the sea-
blue. Only heaven could see.
I can't see progress when I swim.
Am I, again, stuck in a dream?
 
Original Art: 
Watercolor illustration painted on 8x10" cold-pressed, acid-free watercolor paper
 
Art print:
Printed on 8x10"matte photopaper