Cradling the moon

In this photo of you watching on deck

sailing across the Ionian Sea, 

you're cradling the low moon in your hands.

Just like some mermaid from mythology

holding Selene the 'rich tressed' deity,

in this photo of you watching on deck.

So far away, so young - friends say to me:

"the world will be her oyster" - but I see

you cradling the low moon in your hands.

I'm full of pride for all you've grown to be

- as a Father loves his child breaking free -

in this photo of you watching on deck,

holding an orb of light so carefully,

as if a precious torch by which to see -

you're cradling the low moon in your hands.

I wish you tranquil waters, warm brandy,

friendly ports and a passage pirate free!

In this photo of you watching on deck -
you're shining with the low moon in your hands.