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little blue tugboat

little blue tugboat

It sat in the lakeΒ 

As I glanced I knew it to be true,

it was old and blueΒ 

It was all by itself and no one stood around,

It sat all alone,for I knew I had to go see it,

something made me want to go hop right on

As I drove down the road and I got onto the boat,Β 

Β I realized it was made of wooden planks and old paint

Out came a fellow that looks and replied,this is my little blue tugboat it's not fit to ride

I looked up and glanced and I did shake his hand,I replied to him at once,

I understand

This little blue tugboat just reminds me so much of my childhood growing up

I loved to fish and swim and I always went alone,

It sorta reminds me of myself,so lonely and unknown

I shall leave you said I,but this i must say,

I love Β your little blue tugboat

May I please stop by to take a second glance someday,

The fellow looks at me and replies with remorse,

Sir you may have this little blue tugboat,may it be only yours

take it and fix it and ride it around for continue your life son I'm so old right now,

I cannot drive it,ride It or go for a fish,your still a young fellow ride it in the breeze

enjoy the boats beauty and when you ride it remeber me

this boat was my father's he said, he gave it to me

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sparrowsong

Hello tonya...

Beautiful story...

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsongΒ 

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