To Flight With This

Written by: Caribbean SeaWolf

“To Flight With This” Memories such those frightful things so seems it grow we old. Dreams no longer greater than those memories now we behold. 'Twere it so 'twould all we'd go in flurry flock to sea. Would'st we could such thought direct as naught but that of long ago. Sail well then now... ye of similar thought in search of that which may never be... such bounty of which we'd ought. Take we all to flight with this random cursed thought. As race we on fastly toward dreams so dearly bought. What once we'd surely passed Again flies top our mast. SeaWolf ©