sails unfurled, no longer tackled
she will race across the water
the horizon waits, unshackled
calls to her: please come, my daughter
come and meet the morning sun
dance until the day is done
Author notes: image from pinterest
sails unfurled, no longer tackled
she will race across the water
the horizon waits, unshackled
calls to her: please come, my daughter
come and meet the morning sun
dance until the day is done
Author notes: image from pinterest
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