| Two Passing Ships by Dellwyn Oseana Like two passing ships, we met, In a sea of blissful harmony. With the stars crying when I’m upset, With your anchor always protecting me. Like two passing ships, I feel your love, Like the sun and the moon holding hands. Embarking on a voyage like Noah’s dove, Into a heavenly world filled with new lands. Like two passing ships, we share each other, We explain the reasons for our being. The water is so calm now that we’re together, And you will be the only direction I’m seeing. |

