S-ail across the ocean,
N-ever fear the deep blue sea;
O-n Sunday February eleventh,
O-pen water is an opportunity.
K-eep sailing across the ocean, explore the beautiful brine;
Y-our eyes shall be amazed by the nature so fine.
V-iew from the huge vessel
I-s made by the Lord's hand;
A-im to reach your destination,
D-o sail across the
O-cean.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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