When life is a b...big whale :)

A little brown cork
In the path of a whale
Who lashed it about
With his angry tail
But in spite of the blows
The cork quickly arose
And floated serenely
Before the whale’s nose
Said the cork to the whale
You may sputter and frown
But you can never keep me down
For I’m made of the stuff
That is buoyant enough
To float instead of drown :)