On a sunny day, the sky was crimson red,
the cruise took off from its sleeping bed.
Into the sea, and far off oceans
sailed the ship, through the waves and cyclones.
Not because of the engine, but a few
hopeful members, the crew.
Not losing hope seeing the largest of the waves
the ship of hope sailed along.
'Çome what may, we won't be caught !'
This was the spirit that made them cross
the direst of the situation.
This is man's creation.
But the engine which he strikes
has long been lost in the dishonest vibes.
Why can't we, after all why can't we
make Him proud, of the lives
He gave us to sail through
and come out enlightened and enriched.
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