Unto the waves

Life was staged like a rugged mountain;
Now it flows like a sea of brine.

Understanding how it breaches sorrow
And how it binds two souls in times of woe.

Uncertainity’s the highway on which we ply,
Yet we stand tall in the haze which seers decry.

But care we not, what more can fate snatch?
The will to power buries the devil’s hatch.

And though yond lightning shatters the sky in shreds,
We tread the lonely territory where fear dreads.