The Whale Song

THE WHALE SONG The masters of the ocean Depending on you What can they do? They are grieving. The masters of the ocean Are crying for you What can they do? They are leaving. It's a whale of a thing and a helluva fix to be. If you're living the life of a whale that's in the sea. All they want is ocean and the space to run. Freedom's just a morning spray flashing in the sun. All they ask is ocean and the Hope to be thankful God has given them ---------the sea. It's a whale of a thing and a helluva fix to be. If you're living the life of a whale that's in the sea. It's a whale of a thing and a helluva fix to be. If you're living the life of a whale that's in the sea. © ron wilson aka vee Bdosa the Doylestown poet