Acceptance

I think that I could see you wave

As the ship set sail.

But with all the lights 

reflecting in the waves 

it's open to supposition

I think that I could say we loved

As electricity locked in

But what with satellites

Mixing up the signals

It's open to interpretation.

I think I can say I miss you

As the coldness sets in

But what with all my dreams

Messing up my route to 

Something approaching acceptance...