Forget Your Yellow Umbrella Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Come with me to the land of dreams
Meet me as light turns to dark,
We'll board a spaceship together
And name it our
Own 'Cutty Sark'.

High over the stars into dreamland
On a honeymoon, we will embark,
No matter about the weather...
Sun shines at night on
The 'Cutty Sark'.

Please hurry, with no hesitation,
Long before the rise of the lark.
You may forget your yellow umbrella
Cold sleet never falls on
The 'Cutty Sark'.