• waves across the Ocean, they pivot, swirl

    God’s creation painted across our world.

    nature, life of all kind, it sits, glides, creeps

    all of it covering the oceanic deep.

    your pain is swiped away with one soothing view

    of the magnificent Marine’s fresh, sapphire, hue.

    there is nothing that can surpass the Sea’s splendor

    nor is there anything that can surpass the Sea’s terror.

    with such exquisiteness comes a charge

    Hurricanes, Whirlpools, Waterspouts, all large.

    they sweep the land, Sea,

    causing loss universally.

    it is at that time where we wish not to frown

    we wish for our Ocean to finally calm down.

    unfortunately, if our wishes are not to come true

    we will bring forth our memories of our gentle Deep Blue.