Uncertain They'll Ever Return Home

Questionably: we ask why they even flew Why, at length, they cross that corridor blue Questionably: we wonder if one day we will too At some distant point in time, rendezvous Why did the golden sun finally turn off its lamp, Has a lighthouse without so much as an amp. Arguably, they're decent in the dark- Shouldn't reach that shores watermark How fearlessly they pierce the unknown Uncertain they'll ever return home See their arrow vs. entering nimbus clouds On their final flight path, death throws. If they've got a winning combination, They'll not drown at sea in damnation It's their last ultimate migration, Let's pray they all reach their destination How fearlessly they cross a great divide Every sinew of their strength, newly quantified.