Like a ship to a port this thought of mine I discern
arrives on a pledge of leave and departs on a word of return
And it keeps its word and fills the gap with void
Waiting is pain, expecting is restless but still can’t avoid
Port becomes all about ship and ship becomes all about port
This thought is making me and I am turning into this sport
arrives on a pledge of leave and departs on a word of return
And it keeps its word and fills the gap with void
Waiting is pain, expecting is restless but still can’t avoid
Port becomes all about ship and ship becomes all about port
This thought is making me and I am turning into this sport
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