It’s gone from me
Out in the sea
The boat I made
Is it afraid?
The waves are steep
The ocean deep
It’s just made of wood
If only I could
See it still
Did it spill?
The sail was cloth
Will it survive the froth
Of waves so strong?
It has not been long
My boat’s been adrift
But I think it’s demise was swift.
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