The Dance

The evening burning sky sent warm invitation to the wind The soft wind whispered to the blue sleeping ocean "Come, let's get stirred up, bring home mighty storm," The ocean woke up full of excitement of boredom day Softly they held hands into a dance to the whistling wind And their dance softly lingered wild The stellar sea eagle flew full of dread As the blue ocean cheats They both danced majestically They washed the ocean clean And washed the fishermen away They almost touched the twinklers The stars looked down in maze The moon forgot to sleep when the sun rose And the sun softened the dance And the wild wind run away And now the sleeping blue ocean rests again And every business alife with cheer