The Blue Boat <br /> <br />When winter rain falls <br />The lake in the vale fills up <br />Clear as a child’s tear <br />Where a blue rowing boat floats <br />Whishing it were a schooner <br /> <br />When the wind blows <br />You can if you try see masts <br />And its boastful sails <br />As it crosses vast expanses <br />Of dreams and secret longings<br /><br />oskar hansen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-blue-boat/
