My Ship
My ship has sails that are made of silk, 
The decks are trimmed with gold, 
And of jam and spice there's a paradise in the hold. 
My ship's aglow with a million pearls 
And rubies fill each bin, 
The sun sits high in a sapphire sky when my ship comes in. 
I can wait the years 
Till it appears One fine day one spring, 
But the pearls and such 
They won't mean much if there's