Ship, a mighty vessel
Along the port, where it dwelt
With pride, she made all things little
Bragging her fame before she sails
Atlast! The sound of her uproar
Echoed the waters and all over
Smokes from her stack soared
Deliberately done to be seen far from the shore
She drifted to the waters gracefully
And enjoyed the extols of those who have seen
Her valor and splendor as she went so free
All with herself and nothing else to be
Content by the relishes of the sea,
She cruised its stillness ad breadth flee
This great craft danced amidst the aqua-baggy
She had herself and those who put confidence of her potency
At the long travel, she trust the waters
They were friends so with the shining sun and stars
Her safe and ambitious dare,
All her bliss and faith to them she shared
A day woke her up
She found herself as the as a tiny dot
In the middle of the gigantic ocean sight
She found no friend too late
The shining sun and stars came dimming
The still water made tantrum rolling
Attacked by fright, she was regretting
There were things her grandness stopped doing
She lost her loveliness
She lost her prominence
She lost her confidence
And left with her ruins
Too good this vessel is holding this pen
A woman of wrecked past lane
But, Taking the chances to start again
Taking the piece of wreck and walk with a humble cane