DEEP WITHIN OUR VESSEL

The days come and go
but we're always waiting,
the days, new and old,
but we're always waiting,

between the holidays
and themes, the cracks
and the dreams of a year,

the one day we hold near,
deep within our vessel,
among several special
memories,

some would say an enemy,
another energy, unfamiliar,
highest pillar of an unknown,

sowing the seeds
as the days come and go,
and we are still waiting.