The ocean of my life

I am a little naiad lost in the vastness of the ocean.
I am swimming against the current, shipwrecked and adrift in life's uncertainties, overwhelmed by multiple emotions: fear, hatred, disgust, sadness, etc.
Drowned by the tsunami that crashed down upon my existence, like holding my breath in the meanders of my being.
How I wish I were a free and carefree siren, possessed by a Neptune as beautiful as Narcissus, possessing the gifts of Cupid, Venus, and Bacchus; he would be my god, my powerful and eternal lover.
But currently, my skin is nothing but dead scales, a reflection of my life, polluted by a wicked fisher!

I say a thousand bravs for this magnificent interpretation
Your writing makes me dream.
a thousand kisses
but you found your better half, I'm LOL

How beautiful what you share about yourself… beautiful, because you infuse it with so much poetry… even though I sense a sadness in you… with your other post.
One day I was on a Transalpine website and they told me: you who have come down from your Alps into the Po Valley, mix with the people of the sea, 'gente di mare'...
Yes, it went badly for the 'Heidi', which was swallowed by a 'marinieri'...
How many similarities.
And we will find the two of them, the sea in its most beautiful aspect… just as we love it and just as we would like to be loved, with our feelings and emotions on the surface, like them…

Kisses and good luck

ClaudiaC