I spent 4 years on a ship
fueling and maintaining her propulsion
I was part of the lady
and yes, I loved her
my pride, when we pulled into port
as she I felt, was proud of me
It is difficult to describe
the love between a sailor and a ship
Riding her into the great abyss
Like she is your mother
always there to protect you
from seventy percent of the world
I suppose I was a sailor
but here on land after all these years
I think about her
and she whispers
you were a great sailor
Like only a mother could say
by nounofme
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