I search for your ship

I was sailing on placid waters

Until I saw the sails of your ship

With your well equipped magazine you attacked

Doing irreparable damage to my ship

Your blows smashed many of my crew into smithereens

Many were forced to go to Davy Jones Locker

After the attack you just left me

In the vast sea hapless

Suddenly the waters turned violent

There were claps of thunder and heavy rains

Wet and hungry I was sailing alone

Searching for your ship

For I knew that only in your ship

Can I sail safely ashore

But I continue to sail in the rickety ship

Afraid of the sea monsters of the deep

I search for your ship with pearly white sails

A steady ship is yours in the roughest of waters

The beauty of your ship alone fuels your magazine

No ship can withstand your naval onslaught

I seek to work under your command

In your ship to sail till death do us part