A creaky sailor crossed me at sea,
And needled- 'do thy know thee',
I perplexed what happened to him,
And convinced, he gone daft.
I turned to see-
Every eye flourishing pity,
Every lip twitching pain
I wondered why, what befall upon him.
After some time, when spring fall on thine,
I pass from a shore,
To see old sailor gabbing with the floor
Same phrase same question
I asked a passer by,
To get filled with sailor gabble.
He shared a vintage story,
That happened to the old-worn stag
Sailor have family
That every one desire
Still sailor thirst
didn't leave for dust
So sailor bought a dream,
That can befall him.
whenever he wishes before sleeping
What night brings-hold onto him
For A bargain
That no one dares,
He gave up his memory
For the foolish wish to take.
A night he wished
A night he dreamt
A storm came
Leaving him vane
The dream shook him to shrine
His memory gone.
family begone,
Left him with none
Sailor story ended sad
It left me feeling bad.
I still make a wish to bloom,
for the sailor's mishap return to the moon
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