I see the sea,
Glistening beautifully,
It's roaring waves crash around,
like people dancing at a rave,
It has a mournful call,
like a wolf, howling at the moon,
The sun beats down on you,
It's rays dance around on the deep blue,
I liie here in the sun,
Waiting for you to rush up on me and trickle down my legs,
It seems like you're wispering to me,
Telling me stories,
So I lie here gleefully,
Waiting for the next story you can sing to me.
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It seems like you're wispering to me, Telling me stories, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , yet it whisper to blue by the moon raving over the void to to touch the gleams, wonderful write by imagery,10++, thanks for sharing