Just For Me Poem by Ima Ryma

The waves come crashing all around.
The ocean performs just for me,
With all of its majestic sound.
I pause to sense the symphony.
Crescendo in wave after wave,
Like beating of a thousand drums,
Thunderously announcing they've
Welcomed this admirer who comes
To listen lone on the beach sand,
As the wave melodies do roll
Over and over, hitting land,
Music to touch my very soul.

I urge the ocean to play more,
And it returns with an encore.