An Endless Trek

The time has come, let us make haste For the sun grows ever so dim By this, we have not time to waste And surely, the raging storms appear to be grim Let not fear be the captain of our mind’s Rather, muster up your might in the presence of darkness Lest we fail to overcome the prospect of mankind And let us not be known by any unfavorable harkness Surely, the seas are wavering and unsteady Thus we are bound to this boundless expedition And surely seek a route in which we’ve found comfort already How exquisite it is, one’s inevitable rendition Ay, the sun abdicates the sky, surely marking the day’s end And from this endless voyage of life, we must surely transcend