This is the chronicle of a ship
That journeyed through a furious sky
Amidst fears and tribulations
Press on, upward the sky
Held high its wings with strength
Gazing from afar at the angry cloud
Releashing its anger in a droning smoke
Like a machine forlorn uncerviced
Through the belly of a grey cloud
Runs a swift shrewd ship
Crossing through the aisle of lightning
In the tongue of inconveniences
I'm the powerful ship
That scaled through the flaming side of love
And endure it's cruising burns
To see your face just once more!
I'm the ship
That pressed through the skies
Travelled to that scary height
To keep our love so high
Lest it witnessed a hit
By hurdles flying left and right
Oh! my love
I've scale through fires and distress
To reach you in your comfort place
This is the story: how I endures to your place
©Israel Onoruoiza
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