The years they passed

on the five year space mission

which turned out to be seven

due to time traveling

The Enterprise she

discovered new systems

mapped out new phenomena

mysteries unraveling

the crew worked hard

they played hard

they mourned and they grieved

for lost crew, for those who

in space were buried

By all counts the mission

was a stellar success

through the years

they grew closer

to the point they expressed

each other's sentences

anticipated plans

could foresee the stresses

and provide support then

but this is not the reason

they are well known to us

the fame of the Enterprise

comes from tlhIngan heart-trust.

Seven years after risking

their trip to the dead

seven years after sharing

the stories unsaid

seven years after Cirqce

planted seed of a plan

seven years after SeplH'ne

was executed

the ship was contacted

by Kalyqo, who led

the new tlhIngan wo'

for mNoS was dead.

They went

with great caution

with hope

and with gifts

with a thousand new stories

on the tip of their lips

they went

with experience

hard won

equipped

to manage all situations

be it trap

or true openness

The crew Kalyqo met

were the same as the stories

and yet totally different

somehow more than the stories

their grief had defined them

made them listen, understand

that no matter how life spins

we all die in the end

but the years gave them extra

time passed to extend

another truth: we are living

and in life, there are friends;

there are lovers and wonders

cows, marvels and ghosts

the moment of standing

on a yellow sea coast

to cry or to laugh

that you are alive

that the waters are old

that one day you will die.

Somehow they became

more than sum of their griefs

more than sum of their seeing

a lot of strange things

more than sum of their species

more than sum of their parts

less than sum of all beings

less than sum of time's start

more or less

exactly who

they had potential to be

seven years

changed their lives

all this Kalyqo could see.

Before words could be spoken

before formalities could freeze

Kalyqo presented

five small lemon trees

planted by SeplH'ne

seven years ago

on tlhIngan soil

for her lover

the new voDleH

this same Kalyqo.

Captain Kirk understood

immediately

Commander Spock stepped forward

held ta'al

"I grieve with thee."

Kalyqo looked up

said in clear voice ringing

"You once told my lover

you came to start again

to build new beginnings

to find common ground to stand.

I now say your words

as a vow back to you:

if death must be that common ground

I will tread softly too."

Jim replied

"In the name of she who lived and guarded

every life and planted lemon trees

let things said here have proper weight

and face each other openly."

And so began the first meeting

between Federation and tlhIngan kind

there was a feast and challenges

to games of wrestling, running, archery, and mind

the Enterprise and Qo'NoS both put forth

their best and brightest in spirit of good sport

thus easing tensions and proving to both worlds

that life thrives in diversity unfurled.

The greatest sight of all to them was when

Kalyqo brought the bow of SeplH'ne

her love had won her heart and soul the night

SeplH'ne strung bow, and shot the arrow clean

through head of twelve axes aligned in perfect row

and now Kalyqo strung bow for all to see

shot arrow through twenty axeheads for each

year she lost at war, imprisoned, sea.

The meeting brought no signings of treaties

they had no negotiations about space

they didn't speak of war, technology

that hard work would come after, first they found

a point of commonality, meeting place

to stand beside each other without fear.

This is why we remember the Enterprise

they risked their all on small, evaporating chance

to realize a peace between peoples

to end cold war and constant armament

they spoke and listened, and thlIngan saw honor

within their souls, their beings burning bright

now we have peace, and friendship there besides

the freedom to explore our own starlight.

After the feasts, the games, the ceremony

the stories flowed like wine

and so we sing.