annwin

You climbed aboard the ship and the gangplanks were lifted; You sailed away, compass pointed ever eastward. Standing at the bow, your face pressed against the wind, I watched until you were but a speck in the sun. And I thought I heard you say: Sister, don't stand crying on the shore as I sail through seas of flowers. There are battles to be fought and won. Look away from the sun; your eyes are not ready yet. Turn your face towards your homeland, fight valiantly, and always remember me. I'll see you in Aslan's country.