In a bottle the message was written
The top firmly sealed
To keep the precious words safe
And dry

Captured frozen its air sealed frozen in time
Tossed on to the floating tides and currents
Where it goes now one knows
In its floating
Carridge

At the mercy or the stormy seas
The bottle float s pushed careesed to its detination
Time has no meaning
Years it could be
To sail on the open sea

To the distant land the bottle is carried
To be seen and collected it meaning not sure
Till it message is read
Its story will not be known

Who finds this message please wite me back am your friend now and allways
write me soon