It is the roaring ocean, which clashes ideas and words into one. It is siren's call from the inner mind of the writer to allure others with their thoughts and expose one to their death of bitterness, discrimination,and cynism. It unites nations and carries cultures across shore to shore. The spectactular unifer that comes not from physical objects, but from our mouths. It is our greatest weapon, which can wash over soldiers and the barrier of language. It is expression and emotion. It is constantly evolving from the ashes of cursing and spitted disgrace to new horizons as a phoenix. It is beyond the sky and beyond air. It is esstential. The air is burning with its thick odor of emotions , like love, addiction, hate, and joy. It isbeyond amazing. The simplicity of three words can control one. As though, they are consumed by its waves and filled with meaning. It is alive. Forever calling us and sending us to new horizons. How simple that just a few words can pour with the inner beauty and darkness of my mind.