Sailors cycle

We are all the sailors,
On the unknown seas.
Everyone owns a boat,
We chase different fishes,
And we loose our prey,
Everytime we focus to other's.

We sail against waves of dust,
Across the face of universe,
Our beliefs are our compass,
And the reason why they last,
Is that some sailors died for them.

Every decision made is a sail,
It's consequence impact the future,
The very reason of learning signs of
The traditions hidden in creation.

Discerning lies in,
Occults and rituals,
Spells and traditions.

In duos we possess yachts,
that set is called family.

And only love turns knowledge into wisdom.