Highways Of The New Ocean

The lonely captain,
Who sails the sea,
Vast roads of traffic,
Navigated beautifully.

There's nothing like,
A breeze of traveling air,
Feeling freedom an explorer's insight,
Toxic chemical fumes flowing through the hair.

Come sunrise sunset,
Into the vessels hurled,
These merchants of debt,
Are careful not to drop off the edge of the world.

Masters of the new ocean roads journey alone,
In search of a treasure calling them home.