None can journey
The days bygone
Loads of thought
Trample the days gone
No moaning, cross
My sunset or the evening stars
As I put my thoughts to sea
Moving along the tide as it sleeps
Do no farewell
To my form
As I embark
My journey ahead
I, born of time and space
Flood me
To bear my journey afar
None can quell
The tolling night bell
After that dark
Doing my dreams awake
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