A ship afloat, daring the sea,
As careful, though, as she could be,
A cloud, a storm, a rainy day,
She could drown and lose her way,
But she still floats, though barely still,
The tasks ahead seem so uphill,
And she's still there, she still floats,
Never does she lose the hope,
And her reward, what gives her thrill,
Is how she keeps on floating still.
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