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A poem about the ocean, a place I visit when I'm troubled |
| The ocean, is my escape My favourite place, the perfect landscape To feel the sand around my feet Helps me feel, to an utmost complete A gaze upon the horizon As the water reaches me, I feel like I'm poseidon The salty smell, lingers in the air Dissolves my worries, not even a care Seeking no comfort on land But finding lost treasures in the sand Forget about heaven and hell Instead attain peace, in finding a seashell Across the ocean, blue and grey Our hidden message, we convey The peeking sun Allures me to have fun It doesn't matter if I'm alone With the ocean, I feel I'm on a throne As I leave with now, a heavy heart I can't help but curse, our distance apart |