I am walking through the forest alone,
Looking for a way to get home,
Kicking stones as I stroll along,
Ducks quacking in the duck pond.
I spot two boats in the distance,
As I pass the big oak tree,
This is most peculiar you see,
I thought most boats sailed in the sea!
I walked towards the boats,
Thinking why they were there,
The wood was broken,the colour faded,
Someone ungrateful has left them there.
I spotted the big wide ocean,
Where the boats used to be,
I saw the body of the man,
Lying in the deep blue sea.
The boats that were in the forest,
Travelled in the sea,
I only watched them yesterday,
My father and me.