That touch one's heart
Now cast adrift
Through space and time
Setting their sails
For horizons new
With pastures green
And skies of blue
Eyes straight ahead
No looking back
Then much too late
We realise,
And splash through seas
But head goes under
In the race to catch
Come up for air
And one
Last glance
Before resignation
At missed chance
And stomach sinks
As reality bites
But somehow brings
A certain peace
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