#StormVoyage

A fragile craft, a vessel of white,
Born of a whim, a fleeting delight.
From a child’s hand, it took its flight,
To sail the seas of day and night.
A paper boat, so small and frail,
Yet with a heart that would not quail.
It faced the waves, both strong and tall,
With courage that would never fall.
A storm arose, a tempest wild,
The sky turned black,...