We once went
in the sea somewhere
I often held your hand
We laid together under the stars
And rolled in golden sand

We talked about
the same nice things
But now busy you must be
We even went out in a boat
But was I left at sea!!!

- Hope

Part two we were meant to cruise
Or did we stay adrift?
No longer waiting for the ship
To give each of us a lift

Part way through this story
You seem to have struck a blank
More thoughts go into trilogies
I hope the ships not sank?

- Hope