The Great Sailing

Look for comfort that disarm discomfort
Be open the ocean, this story's start
As good luck would have it, a storm calms down
Grand mother calling and she granted wisdom

“Be upset's easy, Go upstair's busy. To take care”
But that's all right!

I'd like to find witch and walk with rapid stride surge
Cutting the ocean and wrapping the sky
“Look for company and steering the LIFE”
Grand mother calling and she takes thought.

Too darknes the horizon
Have no control of Streering
No one help
But it's all right!

Dissolve into the yard of swirling
Be open the ocean and under sail
No one understanding my sailing
Be cutting the ocean!
Be start the great sailing
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