You've ChangedWe set out for lights of a thousand boats, sunk our lines. Far from sight, shores of houses hide, still waves shine. Fire floats and bursts the night. Oh, life, you've changed. Some years before was a boy on these shores. In a house among trees, in a violent peace. And our youth has traced every wall in this place, but I wake these days and I'm fearful of age so soon. You've lost all control to the sails of your boat. Now what will you choose as your anchors break loose? Oh, Father, I'll be but a wake in your breeze. An ash in your coat dug in gardens un-grown. And I'll see you soon when we finally bloom, oh crux of my bones, oh incomparable home.