My šŸ€luck or global warming?

Time to ⛵sail the high seas

A balmy breeze kisses my face

Salty air a snack to satisfy me

Ocean currents do what they will

I still take a big 🌊spill in the drink

Don’t drink it, you’ll get sick

Ain’t my kink

Fill the sink, overflowing

Moving here, moving there

I don’t know where I’ll end up

Nor end

šŸ¤²šŸ½Praying night and day for the rising tide

Tideshigh for me of late

My šŸ€luck or global warming?