I wrote the following two in a birthday card to mum.
As you sail
May life be free from messy bale
Breezy in the aft and away from the gale
Stories from the vogage many you'll regale
Navigate where the Wind blows
Behold the sides of the north
Life and its throes
Ephemerally bide as you set forth
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