This just makes me feel good!
I have this poem over my computer and whenever I feel the need to mood out I read it and think of all the good times out there. Enjoy.
CROSSING THE BAR
Sunset and evening star
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar
When I put out to sea
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For tho' from out our bourne of time and place
The flood may bear me far
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have cross'd the bar
Alfred Tennyson
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