"Where is my Ship"

The salty air was in my lungs when
I found myself lost. Where was I?
Where is my ship? Was she toss?

The night before was cloudy and not
a sight of rain. Where is my ship, my
heart is in so much pain.

My ship was very kind so beautiful
and dear. No sight of my ship, I might
have lost her I fear.

My heart is full of the salty air, which
which brings me so much pain. I must
find her or my soul would go forever
insane.

David Anthony Bernard