Happy Thanksgiving

**Thanksgiving on the Sea**

Upon the briny, endless blue,
Our ship, like pilgrims, charts the true.
With sails unfurled, we chase the light,
Grateful for stars that guide the night.

The creak of timber, salt-kissed air,
We feast on bounty, rich and rare.
No harvest fields, no golden maize,
Just ocean’s gifts and soft moon’s gaze.

Together bound by tide and breeze,
We lift our thanks to rolling seas.
For every wave, both fierce and fair,
We find our home and fortune there.