My Companion
Sail with me, will you?
into a world we have never known
into the mystic
I want to know you there
where our cares are shrouded in the fog
home is calling
come on mister
can you hear it?
Hold my hand like you have no fear
I will be your map
Be my captive in the mist, in the waves
be my balance
Don’t fear the journey
I want you there with me
will you come?
Sail with me
Two hearts stitched in love
our billowing weathered canvas
embracing the winds
guiding us into that mystical place
one sail
one rudder
one vast garden of life
carrying our souls together
where there is no question
only trust, love,
and an unwavering compass
are you up for this journey
will you be my captain?
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L'amour et Psyche by Francois Edouard Picot, 1817, tells the story of Cupid and Psyche. In the Greek mythological story, Cupid would leave every morning before Psyche woke from her sleep. Psyche's outstretched arm shows the space where Cupid would have been sleeping, however he leaves her in the morning. A great depiction of the complexities of love, status and family. "The angel looks back at the sleeping beauty with a goodbye glance– the older cupid teaching us that love, if anything, is fleeting, and you never know when you’ll wake up and your arm will be outstretched around nothing."
