Chronicles of the wayfaring sea

The sea stretches across a vast expanse Blue and white, do the waves prance As a boat struggles to stay afloat When the waves draw themselves to their height entire The folks crouch down and say oh sire! Spare us of your wrath For sinners and saints are we And by every decree Shall we adhere to our values With a kind heart and a spirit free The sea reduces to a mere dance Its waves gentle as snow Blue as the sky speckled with froth white The orange sun now sheds light Giving rise to a day anew As golden and blue intersperse Creating a sight spellbinding to man's eyes In simplicity lies its beauty Engulfing folk in mirth and joy The ship peacefully sails ahoy