You go through life, wondering if you will always be alone.You meet someone, as sweet as an ice cream cone.Troubles happen, tensions fall and rise.After a few small fights, you both learn to compromise.You then find out that in each other, you both have a friend.A friend to to love, to the very end.
Ida No almost 9 years ago
And a keg of rum. Don’t forget the rum. Can’t steer by the stars during mid-day without the rum.Did I mention “rum”?
Plods with ...™ almost 9 years ago
There was a slight problem when I lost that steering star in the billions of others..But the view was exactly what you’ve drawn.
Neo Stryder almost 9 years ago
Good my star is always next to me, I no need to look at her under the sea or in the vast of space.
SHAKENDOWN almost 9 years ago
Mercifully, Mr. Masefield avoided these hellish realities.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/North_Atlantic_garbage_patch
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Great_Pacific_garbage_patch
katina.cooper almost 9 years ago
You go through life, wondering if you will always be alone.You meet someone, as sweet as an ice cream cone.Troubles happen, tensions fall and rise.After a few small fights, you both learn to compromise.You then find out that in each other, you both have a friend.A friend to to love, to the very end.