For the wind on my face
Beating to weather
Wind whipped wave and fate
Give me a boat
And a sail to drive her
I'll show you happiness and challenge
A microcosm of life
Upon a floating point calculation
In an ocean of lakes of liquid
I'd rather be thoughtless
Upon sailing a far reach
Following seas may roughen my passage
But it's where I'd rather be
Time out of mind
It's the sailing life for me my love
Too long left behind
It beckons sirens arrow
Straight to my heart and soul
How much longer must I suffer
These slings and arrows
Before listening to the beating of my heart?
To give in to what feels inevitable
To feel the unleashed power of wind and wave
The lines thrumming in my hand
Vibrating with expectancy and hope …
How long…
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