Brian Swaine (10/29/1962 / Antigonish, Nova Scotia Canada)
Two souls adrift on a sea of emptiness;
Like two ships in search of that long-lost horizon.
Neither one knowing if their course leads east or west;
Neither one knowing where they’ll end or where they’d begun.
Then, like a beacon in the dark, I heard your voice, saw your light;
I checked my charts, plotted course and set sail
Into the distance, the darkness and into the night;
To set forth on a journey I knew mustn’t fail.
It didn’t take long for our paths to collide;