There once was a pirate, who stole
eyes and hearts ,
sailing speedily,
by oceans green.
Its ports
white, full
networking,
covered with lime,
which delimit its field.
from ocean to ocean,
with speed and agility,
lends itself to the fight, not flee or run
.
His courage cause itch,
between those who say,
that's not women,
she breaks plans.
dreams of a projection,
reach other seas, oceans
found new, green
passion.
Organized as only she can be,
is the natural leader,
perfect blend of leadership and femininity, her hair
only watch from the darkness.
not be seen easily, the mystery
is his motto, I seek the shadows
,
only for pieces meeting.
embarks again,
as every week,
on an eternal journey,
in search of another ocean.
whitewashed port,
shows you the way,
as she progresses,
keeps my soul. **********************************************
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