Await the Tide |
It was a glorious voyage, Joyous, beautiful and happy; In the long miles of age, To the star of destiny.
This life as my vessel, I sailed the sea of time; To knowledge’s dwell, And thoughts fine.
The calm of childhood, Far away from me, blew; Youth with a change of mood, Set my course, strange and new.
Stranded on the sands of failure, Of the beach I so desired to avoid; My soul readies the sails for the future, Looking within, as I await the tide. |
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