Seven Seas
Pirates pillage poor souls, Booty a plenty. A captain revealing his silver smile, On a ship mile long.
Sailing on the seven seas. Crew mates clank cups of cheer. Singing old sea hymns, And feeling the bitter breeze.
The sapphire water clinging to the oak. The first mate standing on the edge of the ship, Getting cloaked in water. Without warning, the captain spots his enemy.
Cannon balls disturb the still waters. Captain Scar is shrouded in white smoke. Swords cry in pain, Red water paints the wrecked ship.
Silence fills the air. I stare at the shadows on the ceiling. Pulling my blankets to my face, My dream for an adventure came true.
3nd_0f_TYM3S · Thu Jan 24, 2008 @ 02:00am · 3 Comments |