Honoring the Sailors, Written as Captain of a Ship “In Training” March 2009

THE WINDS OF ABOVE

The boat set sail,

On a cool and cloudy hour,

Alas, the sails flew away,

And the cords slashed the bow,

All eyes looked to me,

And the nervous were calmed,

Hope returned to the overcrowded sail boat.

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