A sting reaches our eyes as we collect
salt and mist from the unchartered sea
knowing where we’ve been,
knowing where it will lead.
Glimpses of our future
pepper through the days of our past
on that boat sailing against the breeze,
wondering which of our days will last.
Mirroring smiles reflect
how we take on the world:
you take the wheel
while I navigate the sails furled.
Wherever the wheel guides us
on this grand adventure,
with our hands holding each other tight
we’re bound on this journey together.