Navigator on the Sea

 



Where to be in the sea, 

Its a comforting thought to think, 

To be where you want to be, 

Just where is that exactly, 

Is the question for you to day. 

For me I know where and for.

Being brave bold and daring courageous,

I put forth atoms investing building will. 

All ideas are me in mind bringing scripting real.

For you I am the chairman of the bright breathing best. 

Beyond passing making creating tests.

I fly above and over the see

Being the protector and the lover to me.

Hear to be fucking the sea,

A thoughtful me so tinder full being.

To be where dreams alight with will,

Where heart beats echoing feets jaws stands still.

Just where is that, you ask today?

A jumping in up word, leap right the way.

For me, I know, brave and true,

I cast my atoms, buildings anew.

Daring, bold, and full of light,

I shape my world, igniting night.

Scripts in hand, I bring enlightening spark,

Ideas that rise from passion's part.

For you, I am the chairman, proud to be,

The bright breathing best.

I play above hearing waves say high,

To be where, thy, protector, creator, 

Where my lover dreams me.






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