" For Ever "

So they say 'tis our way, To sea we'll go down soon. So they say 'tis with swoon, To sea we'll go to play. Yet those who know, Say much so same. We've made our game, Of moon's dark silken glow. Aye to those who look askance. For 'twere it true, Our sky was blue, To sea we'd never prance. For ever should we simply dance, Our step thus seen as but by chance. Let our hearts so then go, This way that beneath sun's glow. SeaWolf ©