The road to tomorrow

Harbour Lights open in front of me,
After dark the misty sea
the emotions churning inside me after the storm-tossed sea.
Greeted by smiling people on the pier,
I feel the inside of the sparkling intense blood.
Hopes hanging in the air, which can not be
say out loud. In his pocket a piece of paper,
drawn with a large map of the treasure.
Ringing in my brain: Sea of ​​Heartbreak, tunes it.
Section of the quay walk.
The road to tomorrow, there is always a new creation.
Sometimes the shipwreck of the life-raft
needed, it can get back to a safe harbor.