In a small boat on a choppy sea,
A delicate dance of trinity.
Energized waves' heaving dizzy bind,
Navigating human emotions, three intertwined.
A delicate dance of trinity.
Energized waves' heaving dizzy bind,
Navigating human emotions, three intertwined.
One as a rudder, ever-changing yet true,
Guiding them forward, midst seas gray and blue.
Another a sail, catching wind's full embrace,
The third both keel and ballast, holding true their pace.
Guiding them forward, midst seas gray and blue.
Another a sail, catching wind's full embrace,
The third both keel and ballast, holding true their pace.
Though tensions arose as cresting waves,
'Twas harmony they e'er longed for, love that they craved.
So, working together, they weathered all storms,
Their strength a union of that love which transforms.
'Twas harmony they e'er longed for, love that they craved.
So, working together, they weathered all storms,
Their strength a union of that love which transforms.
'Til shore's final dangers drew nigh their dire test,
Tasked with essentials that their hearts might find rest,
Attained to safe harbor and sands gentle kiss,
Three hearts, one shared journey, to such shores of shared bliss.
Tasked with essentials that their hearts might find rest,
Attained to safe harbor and sands gentle kiss,
Three hearts, one shared journey, to such shores of shared bliss.
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