Stena Line From Harwich

Stena Line From Harwich

Stena Line all clear and white,
Except the funnel shining red.
Crew alert and working hard,
Passengers are all a bed.

Through the night it sails the sea,
Sometimes calm and sometimes rough.
Harwich port left far behind,
Sea sick souls have had enough.

Others sleep without a care,
Passengers of foot and car.
Dreaming of their journeys end,
Whether near or whether far.

Some indeed are going back,
To their loved ones far away.
They've been missed for far too long,
Going home again to stay.

Others though adventures seek,
In that distant, far off land.
Sight seeing, rest and culture too,
Holidays that have been planned.

A few on business sail away,
They work throughout the night.
Their cabins never darken,
As their laptops screens are bright.

Stena Line meets all their needs,
Whether work or whether play.
Gets them safely home again,
Free to sail another day.

© 2011 Dick Underwood

'Stena Line From Harwich' was written whilst sat at the seaside in Felixstowe.

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