Wednesday, 7 December 2016

The amazing Ship

High above the ocean floor
It sails far away from shore
As it is strange to see
This Amassing ship as sea


Its flag stands high
As a mark of a conquer standing by    
it damsels and dances in the air
As a scarf of dandles in a flare


Its body as it  may appear to  many and me
As a cradle l rocking a child on it  own
By a constant song


Few do I see aboard
passengers they may be
Stranger do they see to me
Species they are not of mine
But what I wish to see


10 to 20 white mice
With chains around the necks they look nice
With cots of white
They are noted by their sight
As scattered ball of snow they appear
Seen every where


With boxes on there heads
And sakes on their back
They walks aboard
With treasures and gold \on the ship of their very own


With duty in their hands and silence
But only of the roaring ocean floor
They attend to work and works of their lord
Their captain , quite an unusual lad
How will take them to their native land


With a hat on his head
And a message on his back
He commands his crew
To take them back
He guards his men and treasure and all
And leads them through the ocean floor


And often as one may say
He alerts them
As a gentle man
With a voice or song of his own
Quack -Quack - lest us go on


What an amassing sight indeed
As ! I watch it from land
It is magic or part of some tail of this sand
That has come to life to who the man of this
That truly perhaps
In dream at least
Such an amassing ship
Sailed though the seas    

 

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