A Yearning for the Sea
20 June 2014
Near 7 years its beckoned me - the sea her distant call
Come be with me and frolic - in my swells ever so tall
Fear not the mighty storms and squalls - that hasten land bound hearts
I'll lead you to safe harbors - to calm the worried heart
I wait for you, to show you all the joys of the setting sun
Diamonds I will weave up above - when day is done
To guide you to your next bound port - I'll give you all the tools
Mother nature holds the timetable - as she has the final rule