Riddonkulous

She charges forth with unwavering determination, Her strength fuels her stride as she trots across the globe She slices through her obstacles with practiced ease She reaches out and up to the sky, praying for wind And with her billowing skirts fluttering, the wind guides her onward Her deck is never hewn from stone, The salt collects and beads on her 'head, And we hope her bow never breaks on our travels