New Minds

A short poem about changing yourself

The boat stood on calm waters,

Treading its way in the infinity,

A wave formed behind its sails,

The boat crushed under the water, 

seeped into its every aspect,

Theseus reborn emerged on the boat,

Commanding it to the surface,

Formed from nooks the water noticed,

Theseus made the boat new,

Fit for the hero atop its stern.