Fuel

Despite of the clamour voices that bother me at times,
Like a strong current that is hard to swim against,
A rage of emotions that anytime may explode,
In the depth of the sea that anytime there i may see,
In that whirlwind, abyss of fear,
Anxiety are being overshadowed by this immensed hope,
Fueled by goals,
Proppeling like a rocket from the bottom of the sea.