setting sail, away from the land of sorrow.
full steam ahead for the joy of tomorrow.
I feel everything will work this time around,
this time my prayers have seeped in the ground.
no fear could ever surpass this feeling,
my love for the world will keep me reeling
in all the catches, waves rocking my boat.
if I capsize I’ll enjoy my float.
crisp clear water sprung into the air,
joy of tomorrow, take me there.