Last night the storm an i,
were caught between two seas
lighting bleached the sky,
thunder shook the glass
the wind stripped everything,
of its sullen moisture
i longed for the rain,
that fresh sweet scented air
to find new life-
sailing ever after
the moon our guide
sailing towards the sunset
where had i drifted?
where was i lost?
or had i found?
onelast journey
of what this could be
we must make this last endeavour
holding hands and thoughts together
-this, last, endeavour
we must make this last endeavour
leave behind the storm forever
-this last endeavour
to find your sun set
fill our sails with hope
a drawing of a new day
this will be our last pain!