Soft singing waves
Caress my hair
O to sail all day
Without a care
The sea salt
Sticks to my skin
I see the mighty
Ratterlin
No worries right now
About the dead
About my past
Or what I've said
The water washes
All that to sea
With a sloshing
Melody
It puts the bravest
To sleep with its song
Why not join in the crowd
And come along?
For I am Ranna
A lullaby
A soft singing voice
A smile, a sigh.
I have no regrets
To what I was bound
For I know one day
I
will be found.
AFTERWARD:
Hey, As requested I wrote a Ranna poem. Please review!