Apologies to those who swim,
but boats are cool,
they take you up,
when o’s go deep.
With every wave,
with ever whom,
lays my true love,
to kiss a whale.
Below are stars,
they shine for you,
if you feel shame,
it’s up to you.
For there’s a sin,
sequestors dream,
in envy’s nook,
unlock your hook.
Charm, charm,
for there it goes,
of mighty lives,
a true alarm.