where the writers are
The Cruise Liner

 

 

Look and behold

The colossal ship up close

This is the closest you’ll ever be

For now 

 

Look at them aboard

They seem to be getting ready

All things have been packed up

All are set to go 

This is absurd

For no one is waving goodbye

Not from below, not from up high

They seem not to cry 

 

Their eyes are steadfast

With siren lips of prayers

This is what moves the ship

This is what propels it 

 

It is moving, and moving all along

Don’t take your eyes off it

Pray for it, pray for them

That they may find their comfort 

 

Hear the music play

Feel the grandeur, the majesty

Ah, yes, reminiscing

Their never-forgotten glory 

 

Look and behold

This colossal ship up close

As it enters the mist of certainty

The cloud of eternal peace  

 

-=Mokusei=-