Once More

Once MoreThe sweet dawn and her gentle breeze

Are reserved for the lovely nightingale

Tirelessly caressing the world in a melody

That speaks of starshine and moonlight, gleaming

As seamen once more hoist the sail

 

Remind me again what it means

To captivate hearts, and what is entail’d

To love and be loved, to live and let how I be

Stand akin to the nightingale’s singing

Simply: gracefully hoist the sail

 

Once more

 

Saintly

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