V-Sweet Rockabye

By lisa_gibson

Wed, 15 Sep 2004

Sailing on ship at night.
Gentle rocking to soothe a troubled soul.
Ebb and flow of tide that time can't control.

Stars winking and blinking,
Growing bright in a darkening sky.
Knowing I'm safe from all in the sweet rock-a-bye.

A warm breeze engulfs me,
Caressing tendrils of my hair.
I've mapped my destination with great care.

We're all sailors in this world,
Plotting our course as we go along.
Discovering each time we dock whether it's right or wrong.

Gathering things from each port,
That guide our journey through time.
Setting our sails and casting a line.