The air is full of
echoes,
Of yesterday’s song,
As I stand upon this
pier,
These are the sounds
I hear,
Before first
seagull’s cry,
I angle my bow to the
sea,
And let my sails to
fly.
The bay is gently
lapping,
Against wood pylons
of time,
Holding my vessel to
start,
My soul on journey of
heart,
As men do not have
wings,
Yet on these waters I
soar,
Releasing my prayers
to the sky,
Of pains and burden I
bore.
My sails catch the breath of sky,
Upon the waters my heart will fly,
So much to see and more to do,
Love is my journey returning to you.
On my watch of
silence,
My heart here finds
such peace,
Beneath a silent
star,
From lands now so
far,
As the moon reflects
on mirror,
Reflecting the light
of my soul,
Sharing silent words
on water,
I find myself made
whole.
Setting young hand to
the ropes,
I show my child to
the sea,
My wife and heart
beside,
Shared wonders
building pride,
Here lies the open
door,
And so other eyes see
true,
I put wordless words
to life,
So in seeking they
find you.
My sails catch the breath of sky,
Upon the waters my heart will fly,
So much to see and more to do,
Love is my journey returning to you.
I sail now in my
dreams,
As eyes have aged
with time,
My heart still sees
light true,
As light flows
straight from you,
Through the darkest
storms,
Horizon you were and
are,
No fears could I
feel,
You are my Guiding
Star.
This final trip it
seems,
To other watching
eyes,
Such family here with
me,
Who know the truth to
be,
No journey ever ends,
My sails blow full
with love,
You are the wind of
life,
The Great and Gentle
Dove.
My sails catch the breath of sky,
Upon the waters my heart will fly,
So much to see and more to do,
Love is my journey returning to you.
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