The lost sailors hear her call,
The call of the blue siren;
The majesty of our wide sea,
The early bird that catches the worm.
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Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
The Blue Siren
The lost sailors hear her call,
The call of the blue siren;
The majesty of our wide sea,
The early bird that catches the worm.
