Out On The Open Water
Cleat hitch release me
Bowline do not slow me down
Set the boom at 23
Hand on rudder bye to cape town
The wind will show the way
Sea spray on my face
I am starting a very good day
A transformation will take place
Being free on the ocean brings me up
Feeling down will soon disppear
Nature knows when we need a pickup
I wish everyone could be here
This poem is about:
Our world
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