With Two oceans between us
I've discovered that you are still my good morning.
And my good night.

oh how I'd like to cross those oceans.
But I hear that they're quite deep, and filled with teeth.

And you know I've never been a swimmer.
It's just that I like the winter, so I've never been a winner without a sweater.

And those teeth, O I'm not one to bite back!
I'm not much of a fighter, about as much as you.