SAILING SLEEPY SEAS
My bed is my yacht to sail into sleep,
I prepare to start on my trails,
Travelling the Moonlit Oceans of deep,
As the gentle wind catches my sails.
Nothing is ever quite what it seems,
The Ocean's mist soon becomes clear,
I am the Captain of Bountiful dreams,
Adventures are LIMITLESS here.
Tonight as I reach this Island of old,
And share feasts with a grand Tribal King,
Listening to the Ancient tales to be told,
I will join in with the song's that they sing.
Then when it's time to start on my way,
I'll give thanks to the new friends I've made,
'Hoping to meet with you again' they will say,
'New stories of magic we'll trade'.
So now I'll board my ship and head home,
A deep comforting slumber I am in,
Tomorrow I'll set off on the waves tipped with foam,
Another night of adventure will begin!
(c) Cherry MacAlister-cottrill All Rights Reserved
Comments to Author
Share This Page With A Friend
|