Deep Waters
Just imagine for me
that this boat we’ve built actually
holds together.
Cresting over the waves of decades, and
an ocean of time. We pushed
wind to sail and lost sight of the shore
before even a first look back,
treasure-packed with only these two
good hearts, capable hands,
a pinch of faith, and smear of luck.
Tell me you understand,
that if this ship is to be, this course
star-chartered, this is just the beginning.
We have time, and nothing to rush; lay back
and enjoy yourself love,
you look so good relaxing in the sun.
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