I am soft spoken,
And kind to the heart.
People say I get mad,
Then turn around,
And fall apart.
I am what I am
And all it has to be.
I am so quiet,
So how could this be?
I talk inappropriately,
And people can't understand,
That I do things I do,
When I am in demand.
I am soft spoken,
As plain for me to see,
People say I get mad,
And I turn around
Out at sea!
