The sleek looking vessel is nestled against the pier.
Rolling with rhythmic motion from waves so near.
She's a gallant old ship, weathered by the storms of life.
Yet, without thought, she weighs anchor without malice or
     strife.
Her life began on the sea and will end in the sea.
Fighting wind, rain, and time are her constant battles.
And with each passing year, a new crack begins or you hear a
     new rattle.
Somewhere in the depths of her bowels lie the answers of old.
Who would have thought her life so bold?
Cast off! I say. Let your sails unfurl.
Catch life's wind. Let your bow plow smooth the surf.
Your engines are wide open and through the waves you hurl.
It's pure pleasure to ride your waves.
Your power and might give me security to make me brave.
Keep your sails full and let time make your path.
I'm glad your not afraid to battle nature's wrath.
Keep your hold as full as you can.
What an amazing vessel, that LISA ANN