The Land of Blue Boats

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The Land of Blue Boats
16-II-2012

I dream of blue boats
And distant shores
Of sandy beaches
And waves that soar

A shallow bay
Where sweet foam fades
Where tanned young girls
In blue boats play

And in those blue boats
Stranded amidst the vines
I see those blue skies
That once were mine

I’ve never been
To those bays of foam
But in my dreams
Those blue boats roam

They speak of freedom
And aulden days
Where I would run fast
‘tween sand and hay

And those blue boats
That can no longer sail
Tell me of old men
That beneath there lay

Will I one day
See the land of blue boats?
Or will they forever just sail
in my blue, blue dreams?