Scuba Diving
Diving, finding, dipping, and gliding,
Down the depths of the clear sea.
Thinking, deciding, determining, and realizing,
Only here is private, quiet and serene.
Against the laws of nature, we breathe under water;
Exploring the last frontier.
Bubbles ascending, and curious my companions,
It’s clear there’s nothing to fear.
Undiscovered, untouched, pristine, and surreal,
The sea is a royal gem.
Concealing, preserving, protecting, and sheltering,
It’s secrets are safe from them.
This place is where I find peace and unnaturally live;
The sea is really my home.
The secrets of the sea is what I give,
And, here, I’m never truly alone.
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