The Sunken Ship
See that smoke up the horizon
It comes past the half masked sun
Yes…it can be ghost of that sunken ship
She went down with handful of souls
She took my darling away from me
Inside those deep hidden chambers
Those white waves dashing the rocks
Whisper tales of that stormy night
Yet..I run to seashore....to listen tales of that SUNKEN SHIP
Copyright © Abie Jayan | Year Posted 2013
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