Upon the waves, she reigns supreme, The Vickiyacht, a seafarer's dream. Her face adorns the helm so proud, A beacon of diversity, speaking loud. She sails the seas with grace and might, Her presence a captivating sight. A fusion of cultures, a blend so rare, Vickiyachts, they sail without a care. Each line and curve, a story told, Of women strong, brave, and bold. From every shore, they come alive, On the Vickiyacht, they thrive and thrive. The ocean's hues reflect her soul, A giant among ships, she plays her role. With every wave, she claims her right, Vickiyachts, through day and night. So here's to the fleet, vast and wide, A giant woman, the ocean's bride. Her yachts a symbol of unity, Sailing into eternity.