Naught but a "SHE" shall suit so finely
The pure badge of femininity
She who depicts a lady-like guise
One who loves wearing a painted face.
Elegance with which she treasure most
Take heed not of cost ye gallant host
And she'll sail thee safe from coast to coast.
Vessel's a dame in a myriad ways
From the archaic time to the future days
She who faces fierce storms with calmness
Confronts monstrous waves with sheerest peace.
And lo! when such beauty comes along
In tumultuous sea,she sings a song
With entrancing voice she soothes the sea
Men throng around not exempting me.
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