Be In My Arms
You, being a wrecked vessel,
in the middle of the
Deep Ocean;
No sign of a Greenland;
heavy wind; wild storms;
Survival on time is essential;
lay on my shoulders;
be in my arms until
we, both reach the shore !
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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