My Capes Reach Won't Beable to Catch the Sea

Nourish me with all that surrounds the sea of the cape. Nothing will follow me to its endless tips of ground except for the comfort of the sea that the land has never found. "Sea, keep me stretching my reach to the limits of my ability, till I am able to see a path of being free from me and you, the sea." The land that develops from under me can no longer rise from the endless sea, which seems to be going on until it reaches the tip of eternity, only to circle around again to the end, and repeat. And my only hope is that the everlasting infinity will halt abruptly. And the lone leaf from my old shattered tree will release its grasp and swivel down to the sea. And the leaf will give my vision something differently to read. But the breeze will soon realize the leaf, and send it beyond the sea only to leave me with the realization that I only have eternity to follow my dreams.