The galleon

Shadows drift upon the old groaning ship.
the whispering wind whips.
i observe the waves from the galleon.
the stars light up the sky in millions.
the breeze whips my long ebony hair into my face.
my vivid blue eyes look up at the sky of space.
the rain droplets beat me,the ship,and waves.
i stay brave even know i may wake in the ocean's grave.