“...it was if another planet were calling. The call, embodied, issued in liquid syllables from the mouth of the Arab sailor who, on the prow of the Vestra each sun-up, looked toward the East and sang the Persian song: Hearken unto dawn, oh, my soul... Let good come unto the world.” SoulSongTravelGoodDawnTravelingPersianCallSun Up Book:One Man Caravan Source: One Man Caravan