A short lived journey
Ends where it began
Changing nothing but the imprints
Of a small stretch of sand
Already scarred and trampled on
By the many feet of men.
If I could live forever
Conscious and part of this Earth
Aware of its beginnings
From its time of birth
I would be the sea
Vast, spacious
Joyous and free,
Brave and courageous
I would be.
Simply majestic
Endlessly deep
Such is the greatness
Of this thing
I would be.
The sea.
lovely write
lovely write