I love sailing to an island With my best friend, Sandy On a beautiful afternoon I’ll begin moon travel soon I’d like to steer the ships But I don’t know if it flips The sun is setting down Oh, Sandy, don’t try to frown The boat is barely moving I see my uncle fishing But then Sandy came and gave me a slap I tried to open my eyes I realised I was daydreaming Thumindi Jayasinghe Grade 6-C Lyceum International School Wattala.
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