The Paper boat



There goes the paper boat,

With wind in its sails,

As the eternal rains roll down,

But the boat travels without fail.


Traveling through puddles it will reach,

The uncharted seas of east,

And delve upon golden mountains,

Or the land of mermaids at least.


It will meet the fairy land ,

Where Prince Rilian calls the day,

Or maybe the ancient lands,

Where kings and queens and princes lay,


Oh! But halt not ,for you do have,

A journey to accomplish ,a promise to fulfill,

And  bring the flames of distant lands ,

That it may burn like a torch of pain and delight



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