The Boat
There's a boat that is all mine
That waits for me under a tall pine
Not much to look at not much to see
When it's just the two of us I feel so free
Over the water all through the waves
Ripples of peace for me it saves
Away I go off to ponder
The open lake is mine alone I wander
Listen as the waves hit the bow
I seize the day here and now
Away from it all and everyone
I feel so alive, oh what fun
A storm looming time to head in
Time for my boat to wait again
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