Reckless I stand by thee
Anchor of soul and mind
Gentle and mild
When wining with wild water whales
He never ceases to blanket jealously
Off to the water in esteem anxiety
Back to the seashore in tottering hop
He never shrieks in anger
Why not wave away when the sea waved to thee?
In time of hostility
When water tussle skyrockets
Thou receive in tranquility
Seashore in time of sorrow
Gild me in hour of sea bubble
From egregious water creatures
Before it dries off
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