A kind wind whispered to me one day
As I set out across the sea,
About all the lands she’d visited
All the places she had seen;
And I asked her why she told me this
As she softly filled my sails,
As I sped across the ocean waves
And the dolphins splashed their tails,
And she sighed and blew me westward,
Across the open sea,
And she said it was because
She regretted sinking me.
A Teacup Full of Stories 