Paper ship

I have a ship, so small and white, It sails the seas with all its might. It's made of paper, folded with care, And floats on water, without a glare. I watch it sail, with joy and glee, As it journeys far, across the sea. It braves the waves, and the stormy breeze, And carries dreams of faraway seas. It's not a real ship, but a make-believe, A world of wonder, where dreams conceive. It sails to lands of gold and spice, And brings back stories, full of nice. So let it sail, my paper ship, And bring me treasures, from every trip. I'll follow it, with my heart and mind, To a world of wonder, where dreams are kind.