The mist embraces every shore
A veil of secrets ancient lore
A lone sail drifts through silver haze
Lost in the oceans endless maze
The waves they whisper soft and low
Of hidden depths well never know
Yet still it sails though winds may roar
Seeking the calm beyond the storm
Through tides of time through seas of doubt
Its course is set no turning out
For every wave though fierce and high
Carries the promise of clear skies
And when it finds a quiet bay
Its anchor rests its fears allayed
The mist dissolves the world turns bright
A journeys end bathed in new light