(This poem is inspired by the artwork featured above.)
She sighed as she watched the port slowly vanish from her sights.
Although, Ella loved the sea, she hated leaving her home. She had never
lived in one place long enough. Or so it seemed. Her parents were marine
biologists, so when they found something noteworthy or undiscovered
they would stay at the nearest town. Ella understood that this was their
job, but she wanted a place to call "home" not just another town to
stay in for another month or two. She wanted to live a normal life. But
things took a turn for the worst; her parents told her that their next
venture would be longer than most. It would take half a year to get
there. Preparing herself, for this journey, she sat near the front,
searching for hopefully, their new home. This trip would never-end
though. For this was a journey to nowhere.
