Ship happy going down,
all joy aboard drown.
Little happiness left,
meeting its sea death.
Going down with ship,
sonar screen soon blip.
Setting on the sea floor,
dead to a joy core.
Too late to recoup,
resting in sea bottom soup.
Last chance flopped,
now all joy stopped.
Even the fish,
swim away wish.
The water around,
wants to leave ground.
Its also stuck,
with joy gone amuck,
so goes the luck.
G
Bye-Bye Luck!!
Love Tinka
RISE up, for you are STRONG and you have Jesus on your
side!!!
Love n Peace
~Linda