Watching The Sea Poem by Charles WOO

Ascending a height, I can see far away.
The sea breeze greets me on a sunny day.
Billows tries to swallow the morning cloud.
It makes the sky floating and the sun shouting aloud.
Thousand of sailing boats are driven to the horizon.
Dirty waters become clean when they enter the ocean.
None can tell the exact dimension and depth of the sea.
It resembles a broad-minded person which I envy.


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