The sailboats that dot the horizon
on this warm and  harmonious evening of summer
Live in a most carefree and lighthearted way.

Their vibrant masts wave to me,
Beckoning me into the sea of dancing waters
And welcoming me to their charmed life on this average day.

Such boats today are traveling on a sea as smooth as ice
They seem to smile as they slide across the saltwater into a brilliant sunset,
Those sailboats that dot the horizon.

The End

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