Moshiach is Near

A line that never ends
Goes far out to sea
And lingers there
Amongst salt and fear
For all eternity
It stays above ocean
Still as a willow tree
Waiting for something
An unknown vision, see
Goes further it does not
And far around the bend
Is the unknown vision
Waits to meet the lines end
It withers, fades, appears again
Ready for it's time
But the lines end
Is still again-
Dares not to move out there
Centuries slip away
Generations slowly pass
Yet the line still lingers there
And the vision up ahead
The time will come
For the line to shift
And the vision to arise
And the line will dwell peacefully
In the visions enterprise.