A Sailor Who Navigates To The Shores Unknown
With the water
Come
The
Flows,
And with
The ebb
Comes
The
Rows.
Rowing
And
Rowing
And
Off
We
Go.
To the land
After
Sea,
From
Land
To
Being,
Our sailor
Never
Stops
Fleeing.
From one
Place
To
Another,
And from
Far away
Undercover,
The storms
Will rage
And the darkest
Of
Days
Shall never
Keep
A
Sailor
From finding
Their
Lover.
The oceans
Sell tides,
And the
World
Shall
Rise,
But it is a sailor
Who navigates
To
The shores
Unknown.
Alas,
We shall find,
The elements
That combine,
To make our
Sailors’
Journey,
Fit for
Treasure.
Beneath the chest,
We find the heart
Of the matter.
We do not
Sail
For
Pleasure
Or
Pain,
But for
Glory
In
Vain.
Sail,
And
Flail,
And
Travel some
More,
Life brings us
Joy
When
It’s
Hardly
Just
A
Bore.
