An early wake announces
A fresh new beginning
Setting tones, streamline dreams
Travelling boats
The sea's high tide has withdrawn
The fishermen have long left to sea
The birds that migrate south
Have set flight to destined lands
My body clock has come good today
Beating mechanical alarm clocks to wake me up
Resolutions are as steadfast
Joints have been re-oiled and stretched
This season holds a milestone intent
To be accomplished, strikes on maps drawn
If we should find the coastline
Send words back home that we have made it
We did good, and came good on dreams
Send words back home that we made it to land
Beautiful poetry.
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