A midsummer's night, the moon crystal clear,

The start of a long odyssey is near.

Why do you journey to far-away lands

To return, regretful, to your own sands?

To the world, do you need to prove your worth

Come back a hero to your place of birth?

I push off into mystery unknown

Where waters are deep and sun never shone

To blue on blue, not a bird in the sky

To bustling reefs, away I fly

To sparkling lagoons, season to season

I go with the tide, for there is a reason:

Danger's jaws await, on land and on sea,

But under the waves lie my destiny.