The lonesome ocean, by hilary Subscribe to rss feed for hilary

The lonesome ocean is all alone
Not a single fish,nor a stone.
It crys for ships to pass its way,
it crys for fish to come and play.
when in came an angel from the sky
she smiles at the ocean then passes by.
the lonesome ocean almost let out a cry
but see's the angel on a boat passing by.  
Posted: 2013-03-31 14:14:57 UTC

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