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!