The Ocean
The Ocean.
Continuous motion,
Alive with emotion,
The Ocean.
Salty spray in your face,
Meets the sand with such grace,
Fills infinite space,
The Ocean.
Tidal waves with such power,
Sea foam like a flower,
Changes by the hour,
The Ocean.
Barely covers my toes,
Depths to who knows?
An anger that shows,
The Ocean.
Rolling waves hypnotize,
Creatures with great size,
Where huge ships might die,
Gorgeous colors arise.
The Ocean is
Nature's gift of
Unpredictable Power; Unexplainable Beauty!
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