My heart grows weary from this unending journey
My boat weakened and my paddle lost from the last storm I managed to survive
I'm sailing longer than I prepared for
I didn't plan to be here this long
The faces I'm familiar with are all gone
The ones we started together ended their course a long time ago
The whispers of the sea haunt me in my dreams
The shadows of the night trails behind me
The cold out here is beyond me
Will I ever make it to the light tower?
I can barely see its light from afar
I dream of it every minute
When will I get to the place of refuge
A place to comfort my misery
A place where strength will be restored and I will be refreshed
I'm still in the middle of the sea...