Message in a Bottle

I am a bottle, floating on the ocean waves.
Within me is a message I know not of,
Scribbled by the hand that cast me here.
And so I wander with the knaves,
Over and under, with the tides aloft;
Where to I know not far nor near.
If ever your eye chances upon me and your hand saves
This humble little bottle tough,
Do read me the message from my Master dear.
For I do not know what he gave,
Though I carry the message oft
That I may tell all but myself to hear.

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  1. Beautiful πŸ™‚

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