Sailing

Sailing

by

Samuel Shunk

(age 10)

If you like to breath the salty air,

A sailor is who you ought to be,

Whith arms ready for work, and a

Heart with the heat of a solar flare.

A sailor is who you ought to be.

So jump on board the rocking ship,

And feel the breez of the clean air.

A sailor is who you should be.

Ready to fight the stormy gale,

Onward, men, onward, we must sail.

A sailor is what you ought to be.

If the ship is drowning,

If the masts crumble,

You must be outstanding

If a sailor you will be. 

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