Hold us unto your ear,
And we recite a saga untold.
Feel us under your feet,
And we ride you to the realms of your past.
Gaze upon us with your seeking eyes,
And we paint a picture, that’s yet to unfold.
Yes, we dance, we sing, we paint;
We are the joyous bounds.
And yet,
When the waves wash over us,
We travel to the ships unfound.