A great ship floats, safe and sound,
in the harbor, anchor bound
safe from storm, and waves that breath,
tales of longing from stormy sea.

This great ship, well built is she,
to face adventure on the sea.
But safe in port she’ll never know
the gifts a journey will bestow.

All great ships, wild souls are they,
to fearlessly face each storm and wave,
through moonlit course, and sun drenched sky,
and stars that guide when day draws nigh.

So weary traveler, have no fear,
for safe and sound your ship will steer,
past dragon’s den and siren’s song
through moonlit waters where dreams belong.

Like great souls, great ships should be
set upon the blue green sea,
to journey across the watery moors,
for that is what great ships are for.



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