Lost At Sea Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

The sun shine’s brightest
On an open sea where
Fresh gentle breezes
Dispel any meloncholy,
Where eternal waves
Cleanse a waiting shore;
Washing away
All troubles once more.
Each morning retreating
To work and play;
Each evening returning
To close the day,
The sea is all
Of what life is about
With its tides rolling in
And then again rolling out.
Life IS change;
Each shore must renew,
Embrace your forever
And the sea that is in you.