As you recall through word
and picture
The wanderings of MIDWAY,
Remember too,
Those whose journeys ended here.
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For them life's voyage
moved
From the ocean of the present
To a sea of experience
We have yet to sail
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For more than 45 years
MIDWAY has steamed,
Returning to safe harbor -
Mission following mission.
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Amid the pulsation of four
shafts
And the throb of jets at military power,
The true beat of her heart
Depends on the courageous -
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Those who tread the decks,
Populate the compartments,
Operate the machinery,
Serve in harmony.
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Remember the faithful
Whose final service
Was given in full measure
On this Gray Lady.
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Recall them as part and
parcel
Of our life at sea
Strands of the fabric
Of our being.
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In these pages they remain
One with us-
our mission,
our memory -
MIDWAY Magic |