My brain started humming something along these lines about an hour or so ago, and I knew that I had to get it down. I feel a bit rusty, though--there seem to be more mistakes and less creativity in this one. Alas.

Nevertheless, the music still provides an almost story-like image, and it's from this image the title is derived. A fox, skilled in navigation, looks once more to the stars to find his way, but it's more than just a cardinal direction for which he is searching. He's pensive, reflective, wondering where he's truly going in life, wondering if he chose the sea because he could never settle on a feeling of true "home," or if his passion to explore is still the complete and justifiable reason for his life's career. More than anything, he's both curious and a little afraid of where he'll end up next; he always has been.