The Ship

by Haya aged 9

Last week I saw the ship awakening
On the ship all of the beds were stretching
Almost ripped the ship in half

Last week, I saw the ship shouting
On the ship the bed was arguing with the door
The ship got so annoyed that he stopped

Last week, I saw the ship dancing
All of the rooms dancing and moving
even a dazzling light appeared
It looked like a firework or a fire .

last night I saw the ship crying
Almost sank the ship
then a thunderstorm struck

Last week, I saw the ship singing
the ship sang a beautiful melody
Lots of voices singing a sleep song
calming the ship and saying go to sleep

Last week, I saw the ship sleeping
No shouting, no dancing
finally no crying, the melody fell the ship to a deep sleep
The ship was saying good night

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