Yachts like musical notes
Line the horizon in chorus
Whistling through the boats
As sails dance around the masts
The breeze plays flute
Against the trunks of palms
They sway to the tune
Each in perfect time
The sand ups and whirls
Then twists and turns
Like dancing hula girls
Twirling garlands above their heads
Birds rise and fall
With the song of the waves
while freedom she calls
And sings to us all
copyright/all rights reserved Joe Fogg 2011
Jul 27, 2011
Jul 27, 2011 at 1:18 AM UTC
Yachts like musical notes
Line the horizon in chorus
Whistling through the boats
As sails dance around the masts
The breeze plays flute
Against the trunks of palms
They sway to the tune
Each in perfect time
The sand ups and whirls
Then twists and turns
Like dancing hula girls
Twirling garlands above their heads
Birds rise and fall
With the song of the waves
while freedom she calls
And sings to us all
copyright/all rights reserved Joe Fogg 2011
I need help with the ending - suggestions please?
