The Sea Poem by William Calvert

I sit by her shore and ponder
Of the beauty of my sea
The richness of her waters
And all that she offers me

The sunlight washes over her
Sparkles silver gold reflect
The movements of her body
And the mysteries of her depth

At times I sit and watch her
Sometimes I wade her shore
At times I dive into her deep
Always finding more

My love for her is as deep as she
For she grants my every need
Sustains my life and fills my soul
Her love I can't exceed

It is here I will spend all my days
From her shore I shall never flee
Living in quiet pleasure
With my love the beautiful sea