I stand aboard my paper boat
How i longed this very day
Rough and stormy yes i know
thats what makes a harder fight
As it sways i do not fear
i have sailed through windy seas
I tip my cherished sailors hat
A haughty smile that says it all
A cruel wave.. a fleeting swipe
sank my beauty to the depths
As i sit and cry i think
is this me.. that captain brave ?
Again i wait a rainy day
I'll win next time... just you wait
TrApS'
1 comment:
good one.. u could've made it a bit anti-climatic.. that would've been better.. but a poem is one thats spontaneous and comes from the heart..
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