A sailor sailed the sea of light, and when night fell a mission bell appeared there in his sight.
'Ring, ring!' it called from in the dark.
'Ring, ring!' and 'Sing your heart!'
'Yesterday is far away, tomorrow just a dream. There's land ahead, so leave your bed. Now is the time to start!'
Waking with the sun, a breeze had just begun, and the sailor climbed the mast. Further than the furthest thought, and closer than the past, stretching to infinity, the Golden Shore at last!