It is made of wood, mud and salt and glue
This is where the wood started to get loose
And this is where I painted a little deer
Its tiny sail that I cut from magazine
With the letters of your name
It wishes it was in the sea tonight
And I weighed it, with an anchor, just an eraser
It is really much too small to use
You could put it in the water
And pretend that I am there with you
Sailing in the seas together