Mother Marina

Tue, 04/26/2016 - 20:30 -- hc23

I walked along the sandy shore,

The tide tickling my toes.

Wondering how you could want more,

Than an ocean to drown your woes?

 

The sea is there to drown our fears,

Its pattern never faulty.

It reaches out to catch our tears

Why else would it be so salty?

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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