Saturday, December 12, 2009

Come Away

Come to the sea-shore,
Come to the spray and foam,
Come to where the mind is home,
Where the soul is free,
Come to life that we adore.

Here is life of joy,
Here is joy of peace,
Here we have a piece
Of the life we fail,
Here life needs no serving ploy.

Home we go today,
Home we go to doubt,
Home we leave without
The Sun and the sea-shore,
Home is where the coin has sway.

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