The Voyage
As a young man I cast off my line and sailed into life’s sea
My destination was unknown, just happy to be free
I oft sailed troubled waters, furling sails til the time when
I’d ridden out the turbulence and my seas were calm again
Each storm I met would leave it’s mark, but it also helped me see
It’s all part of the voyage, it made a stronger me
My trips took me to many shores, each offered something new
I would fill my hold with knowledge, then my anchor weigh anew
My moral compass set my course, truth kept my vessel straight
Integrity filled out my sails, friendship was my mate
But alas, this weary sailor knew when he should sail no more
Since time and tide had run their course, I set a course for shore
I sailed into life’s harbor where my anchor came to rest
Threw my sea bag on my shoulder full of memories from my quest.
I often open up the bag and relive the years inside
Back when I was a young man and I rode life’s rising tide
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