Lost amidst a sea of darkness,
Turbulent waves rise and fall
A sailing ship with no guidance
Soon to be buried beneath it all.
Shadowy promises formed a broken alliance
And the stormy clouds spelled betrayal
Failed friends created this lone venture,
An exiled ship with no avail.
Bound to nothing but kind gestures
This sole ship, enslaved to the sea
Yet it's sails still rise with hope
Of a brighter day and a gentler breeze.
by Emmanuel Wendt-Williams