" A'sea "

Oh, Sir! Yes... 'tis our wish now to with you go~ A'sea so to be then where your wild winds blow~ Such is reason all it's own down this way we've come~ To harbour's end & seaward mole so fondly sought by some~ Do listen to & for of what we now do softly speak~ Now even ears of salt such captain we do boldly tweak~ We then are those who would so sail upon your sea~ For 'tis naught but sure trials true & e'er about to be~ Fairly green of things o'depths & so we be seen as such~ Rightly so thus so ye know of sea we know not much~ Yet given room & stood aside we'll show ye quite the fit~ For 'tis our way when so we play to create a game of it~ 'Tis true ye'll know we've fought our devil in his very den~ 'Tis fact for sure he'd run from us aloft up to your heaven~ Yet ye must be that one to see what stuff is all of us~ Knowin' full well such a tell might cause aboard a fuss~ Oh, Sir! Yes... we wish to sail upon your sea unknown~ Where wave & wind & light so bright has been to us unshown~ Take your chance at happenstance a'stand now on your deck~ Say to us... to rigging thus! & off to sea we'll trek~ SeaWolf ©