two ships set sail
to where there is no mail
they get caught in a storm
big enough to mourn
one gets hit by a whale
the other feels reborn
now in their separation
there is much hesitation
and anticipation
but what they really need...
is reconciliation
will the tide cause them to drift apart?
sailing like love is a fine art
you won't understand it just because you're smart
but when you reach the horizon, in spite of your doubt
you will find, one way or another, it all works out
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