Harsh day for a boat
Harsh day for a boat!
Upon the sea, below the sky laid a boat made for two.
Swishing in the breeze, scared of the horror it knew.
Crashing into the cliff really quite hard,
When he would rather be in the yard.
Wind picks up, he starts to drift,
Away from comfort and into the cliff.
He closes his eyes and falls asleep,
So when he crashes it wont hurt, you see.
Bash on the side,
Funny eh? Its low tide
Having a sigh of relief,
He paddles himself to the beach.
Pulling hard out of the mud,
Pushing here with a shud.
Beaching itself upon the sand,
"Thank god" he said "I've reached land"