June 11th
We were on a ship. A friend-ship.
A boat of curiosity, a boat full of friends.
The water surrounds us like a fish bowl,
I can’t help but think about being ripped apart by the moon.
Because I would love to see a land of friendship!
We were on a ship. A friend-ship.
A boat of curiosity, a boat full of friends.
The water surrounds us like a fish bowl,
I can’t help but think about being ripped apart by the moon.
Because I would love to see a land of friendship!