Sailing Home

My ship is at the harbour of time
Getting set to sail home,
The breezy wind is singing her song
Ready to render her service to a friendly sailor.

The setting sun is dimming her light
Ushering in the twilight of the day
As my night is fast approaching
Where only silence would reign supreme.

My departure time is now at hand
As my ship sets sail for the land beyond
Sailing to fade on the horizon
To be seen no more by friends ashore.

Weep not, for we shall see again
In a land of light full of peace and bliss
For my clock of destiny has sounded its alarm
Bidding me home to the land of the immortals.

©SS(Sam Sung)