Travel with me to the Sea

What do we believe is in the sea?

 How can you believe there’s nothing more to see?

  A blue so deep no light seeps through

   I wish I could see that part too.

    There’s things that seem so untrue.

     Like mermaids breathing, eating food.

      What if we let our minds unravel

        We’ll find things our hearts cannot fathom.

          I find that life gets very boring

           Standing, sitting, it gets quite annoying. 

             I’d like to believe in Atlantis

               A King like Triton ruling with no crisis

                 How about we leave it all behind

                  And let the water stir our mind.

                   If you’d just let me be

                    I can sit here and be set free. 

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