I guess this could relate to anything in life, I hope my message is recieved. |
I have been here before. And I welcome the familiar sight of this shore. Too many men have braved the storm. And ended up on the isle forlorn. Though headstrong I took the chance Through the storms pounding waves I made my advance. Through these waves I toiled and tumbled Into these unforgiving seas, becoming once more humbled. Because I braved these seas once again To find only one friend She had warned me once of the danger But, I boasted I am no stranger Through the storms I termed and toiled Just as a my heart had boiled I crashed upon the land And found another sailor and took his hand I talked to him and heard him fret I said to him “have no regrets”. For me and you have braved this sea We lost, but we fought valiantly Though my ship is beaten and battered on this coast Sailing this storm I will always boast For me; it matters not, the journey I could meet my end upon the gurney I have done what many men will But at the end I will not be ill. For the storms give me cause And it is the eyes that give me pause For the beauty I have encountered there, cannot be equaled And I hope that someday there shall be a sequel Though these hopes are made unfounded Just to see the storm again I’d be astounded For what I’ve seen shook me from my feet Though sailing it took months, It seemed only a heartbeat There was much taken, but little lost But what was taken, I care not the cost I have conquered my fears and a lesson is learned Still I know the storm is what I yearn. Now let me recount the desperate day When the seas were calm, and I rode astray. I built my ship and off , I did go Finding calm seas didn’t seem so So I set these sails and headed North I was not scared to venture forth I have been this way once before And unlocked Poseidon’s door For on this journey I did not seek pleasure I sought something to pursue at my leisure But one night I did not seek refuge Sailing I went into a massive deluge Fighting the waves was a battle, better naught. I was no better, a raft forgot But soon the storm had settled Then I had found myself nettled I prayed for the waves to come back Then moments later my ship was sacked Though the sails did twist and turn To be in the storm I yearn Though I did battle and try I was no longer in the calm of her eye I found myself sinking in the sea And I thought “how can this be?” I tried to stand strong through the rattle and rumble But I am only man so I was bound to stumble Without messenger I had nothing to report I found my ship sinking a hole in the port. So this I tell you, the day of my sail When the captain knew he was bound to fail I hope to venture again But never again will I be so vain. |