Beautiful Fog

We're sailing onwards,
past the bend,
And hoping we find them,
in the fog,
And in the end.
I need to hear their cries,
As I look behind myself tentatively,
But these oars roar on, relentlessly.
He is a precious stone,
I denied gifts for,
And she a diamond,
I'd relinquish my life for.
We're sailing on, to a future,
So shout,
and scream,
You did no wrong,
Let me remember this mist
As a beautiful fog
We're sailing forth,
Past the bend.
God, let me remember this fog,
As a beautiful friend.