I was once a cozy home, Where a tiny creature used to roam. Now I’m empty, tossed by the swell, Found on beaches - what can I tell?

Clinging tight to home, Child of patience and slow growth, Lives, dies, in the dark

Sorry guys for this word journey. -weird, but I only had WON of these in my room and it has to charge my phone, AND my vape

With silver spoon, a boy of blue, man on the moon. What’s cat into? It sways a soothe. New life, a boon. The way to hold, A baby, new.

A ship that doesn't sail the sea, nor is it one of dependency. It fills both children and adults with astronomical wonder, most would say that building one requires more than a ponder.