I did not think the sun would rise
And now I sit in darkness here
I did not think the moon would shine
And now I see the truth of fear.
I left the place I wanted most
Because I could not see the shore
And in that rocky vessel host
I began to want no more.
You were there and I have jumped
And swim like mad for the distant coast
And though I'm very tired now
I could not find a way to patch the boat.
Sink well beloved
I pray you find
The answers to that
Which you left behind.
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