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From the waves crashing on


From the waves crashing on the shore, to the fish below and more,

The sharp teeth of a great white are surely to give off a big bite,

The cool breeze blowing through my hair, I can already picture me there,

The raging depths of a new world, something that I wish to behold,

Glowing lights in the dark water, jellyfish never falter,

Deadly creatures below a boat, what secrets they hold, we wish to know,

Marine biology would change my life, from land to water, I wish to hike.

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