Adrift at sea there is a remarkable ship.
The omnipresent fog is too thick to see it with his eyes,
But he's seen countless times in his mind.
Its sails touch the heavens;
Its body glides across the ocean blue
Caressing each move.
'Twas destined for the sea,
But desires a part to call home.

Nights he stands alone on top the highest cliff
With torch in hand,
Showing its light through the dark and cold night.
He hopes the illumination can break through the fog,
And allow him to guide the ship to its desire;
To port,
And to him.