Sailing Ship

The three masted ship sails out to sea Toward the horizon, to be free Away from the harsh rocky shore To obtain a new world to explore On the waves up and low No matter where shall the wind blow The ship has its own route It goes in its aim's pursuit The ship moves with the help of a gust But doesn't stop when ends the thrust The ship survives fierce storms Great manoeuvres it performs The ship finally reaches the shores of lands The stressful journey it withstands Then leaves for a new venture Never binding to any indenture