Cause my boat wanted to sink in the sea was my fright,
My abdomen I prevented for Shark not to bite,
With the death I wanted to hold a fight,
As I prayed for survival to efface my plight.
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My darkness I prayed to be swallowed by light,
The Boat I prayed to turn to a big kite,
The big kite that would take me on flight,
For the death not to stand my might.
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My sunset I prayed to be covered by the night,
The night that would blind the death's sight,
A tail on head was my thought with a hope in white,
For that death wanted to disrespect my height.
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Surprised I was to see an angel cool and bright,
Little was my courage when I saw the blight,
At snail's race he took me out on a slight,
And blinded the sight of death with a flight.