Constellation

Years pass with water beneath and the wind at my back
and somehow the spray and the breakers leave nothing for lack
And when the clouds roll in I'm running in circles again
I'll raise my sights
Let loose your sails fly
and fear not the dark
the setting of the sun
and fix my gaze to the north for
my constellation has come
These high seas they carry us all on their waves
high and wide
but this one man crew is peering up into blue
seeking celestial guide