Ship In a Bottle

Wouldn’t it be so easy,
To be the ship in the bottle?
No rough winds or seas;
No engines to throttle.

Wouldn’t it be so nice
To have a layer of glass
To preserve you and keep you
While you watch the world pass?

Wouldn’t it be so lovely
To finally be free?
In a cage made of glass —
But what’s that to me?

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