Aye Aye, come on.
Swish swoosh, sail on.
On a sea with high tide,
We sit on a mighty ride.
Yet,
Flip flop, we go.
Twist and turn as we row.
Our attempts seem so futile,
Against this mighty sea, we are so fragile.
Swish swoosh, sail on.
On a sea with high tide,
We sit on a mighty ride.
Yet,
Flip flop, we go.
Twist and turn as we row.
Our attempts seem so futile,
Against this mighty sea, we are so fragile.
3 comments:
nice but why u r writing short poems :|
very inspiring !
keep writing.. :D
toosh toosh up and down
hoosh hoosh I fell down
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