I see now that I’m 54
A horizon of light
As the golden door
The fronds Salute
As I pass the gate
Each wave a kiss calling
To seal my fate
As the waves dance onward
And carry you near
You trumpet your silence
I know you are here
At 54 in the golden light
I dance at the door
You laugh at the sight
The fronds salute
As we pass each gate
Each day a wave calling
on a door called fate