I proudly gaze out from the shore
At seas I have not ventured yet
Reflecting on the days of yore
And all the fates that I have met
Upset that noon has come too soon
The morning came and passed me by
Too early yet to see the moon
But I still have a bright blue sky
I cannot spy across the waves
At lands that I may one day tread
Or if they have what my heart craves
And which direction I may head
So spread the news, I'm on my way
I'll walk those lands with you one day
'From The Shore' Copyright © 2010 Matthew Densley
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