A wave with the riddle of perfection
Smooth drifting near by
Preferred to our selection
Above seagles fly
In harmony it survives
A puddle closest to magic
In blue and warmth to the soul it strives
The farthest from trajic
Important to the naked eye
Loved by many all the time
What a beautful scene oh my
To coax you with my rhyme
A paradise possible to see
A blue so rich and pale
A salt so sweet and a sugar so sour it hits you with glee
Fumes so amazing and fresh to inhale
Touch so tender a scratch so serene
clouds of water on the earth
grown from the holyest bean
magic a sea it gave birth
Crabs, fish, starfish swim and glide through the bluest of times
in trust we all have fallen in a beautiful moment
the ocean a circle of great appreaciation and importance of primes
the ocean a gift from god a miracle he's lent
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