Each sailing boat needs good winds and an ocean,
each living man needs a hope, maybe, two.
Boats line with those winds helping their motion,
men wander too…
I, for one, lived through the hell of a lifetime,
I’ve been on top, and I’ve rolled down the slope…
Now humming this tune I got for the right rhyme
“Cape of Good Hope”.
It’s there for those who have sought and have found the
problems of utmost importance to cope
with, while one’s at sea trying to round the
Cape of Good Hope.