In the little boat

CLOUDS ARE FORMING DIFFERENT FORMS
WAVES BECOMES STRONGER AND STRONGER
THE SUN IS SHINING THROUGH THE CLOUDS
DOWN ON THE SEA

AND YOU AND ME,
LIKE TWO STRONG TREES
HAVING ROOTS IN THE SAME PLACE

SITTING IN THE LITTLE BOAT
HOLDING EACH OTHER
BELIEVING THE WAVES AND THE WIND
WILL TAKE US TO THE RIGHT SHORE