MY SAILING BOAT

My sailing boat was walking, through the ocean telling, how it was once a king, pirates fought for it. My sailing boat was Having, cigar made of fuel, smoking. It was all black smoke, showing its royalty. My sailing boat was jumping, like she is friend with waves, It was just telling, she knew them from long. My sailing boat was I'll, The whole ocean feels. it was the last time it was, sailing freely with its last wills.