A tiny little boy, as sweet as he can be,
Dreamed of sailing the ocean, full of peace and carefree.
Exploring a world so big and so wide,
With a canoe just as tiny – he lay down inside.
His tiny eyes closed as waves lapped the beach,
Where the tiny boat sat, far from harms reach.
The tiny baby dreamt of escapades and travel.
A smile on his face, as adventure he unraveled.
Now the sun setting behind him, and the day almost over,
The tiny baby awoke, to find his smiling mother.
One day he would tell her of the adventures he had made.
Even though she knew all of them, she was there while his imagination played.