One day I will find him The sea captain at the helm In all his mighty dignity The master of the realm
He will wear a jacket of bluest denim And a beard of silver and gray His binoculars will hang about his neck To protect his vessel from going astray
He will guard his ship Through the sunshine And through the violent storms He will stay with her to his last breath To the last attempt forlorn
But when he is on his leave He will come home only to me The deepest love of his life With eyes the color of the bluest sea
Written by: S. Matheson 7/25/2003 |