The toy Ship Sailed through the winter forest river,

Making its way with a gentle quiver.

The snowflakes danced in the air,

As the lonesome ship sailed without a care.

The trees swayed in the cold winter breeze,

The river's icy waters ran deep and freeze.

The night sky glowed with a brilliant star,

The Toy Ship sailed to  the magical bazaar.

The journey was long and full of mystery,

The little ship sailed with long history.

It passed by a palace made of gold,

And a garden that glowed with stories untold.

The toy ship soon reached the edge of the river,

Where the shore was lined with an allegorical quiver.

The shore was filled with the magic's songs,

Telling stories of love and right and wrong.

The little ship sailed out of sight,

Leaving behind a parable of delight.

It had seen the wonders of the river,

And the stories of the fairy quiver.