One ship has all the answers.
Every route mapped. Every risk weighed.
It hasn't left the harbour.
The other left at dawn on a feeling.
No heading. Just open water and something burning.
We praise the first for its thinking.
We envy the second for its hunger.
But neither one is the goal.
They were always on the same ship.
The rudder keeps you true.
The sails get you there.
Break either one and you drift.
Which one have you been sailing without?
