The lonesome ocean, by 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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