The Last Finish Line

I swam...
I swam...
I swam...I swam...I swam...
I swam...I swam...I swam until the end...
The island I used all my strength to reach.
If I can get there.
Then everything would be alright.
If I can get there...
If I can just remain there...
If I don't have much to hope...
If I can just accept stagnancy...
If I can just stop thinking...
This is the finish line.
And so...
There was no more.
No more reason to plunge once more into the stormy seas.
No more reason to forge ahead to the next island.
Not a single reason left.